6/3/05

Inside me lies the remains of
a broken spirit
a battered mind
a torn heart

deaf to the music
that sings in my soul
and whispers to the wind

songs that fade in winter
buried under flakes of guilt and
mountians of pain

the laughter floats on a wave that never slows
in a note that never ends

rain that's made of moonlight
washes away my fears
and becomes my unshed tears

skies and thunder's rumbling
nature calls in messages of fear

it crushes with its hand
hope like shattered glass

my thoughts like misty clouds
are pieces of a dream
a puzzle of confusion

a cry from my soul