Crushed
They're all inside.
Feel them living inside you.
the Crushes inside.
Before the Storm
Cool breezes blow by
Around you darkening skies
The scent is heavy
City Street
Colors flash by me
People on every side
Never more alone
Curves Ahead
Softly flowing curve
Into curve. Subtle movement
Enchanting vision
Rain or Shine
Her voice raised in song
Song of love for life's true love
Gently delivered
Same Old
Beginning now gone
Emptiness. Familiar void.
Comfortable pain.
Lost
Spining into black.
Gazing into deepest brown.
Lost. So lost again.