Gates of ivy and moss welcome me home
As I'm embraced by the loving tears of weeping...

She shrieks within the confines of the night,
Her hopes and dreams crushing, as if her bones...

There once was an extravagant tree
Strong and tall with...

Warm nights bring soft breezes
As I stare out a darkened window...

She sits alone amongst her thoughts,
Fingers absently directing pen across paper...

The ceiling mocks me in the darkness,
Its fan slowly turning and pushing my thoughts...

She feels the ground sigh beneath her
As she weaves in and out of trees so tall...