a sense of the stars in a puddle of sand these reflections not ours left nowhere to stand overstepping the dream how much closer i wonder can i let you approach before i go under i've a new pain today don't know where it found room raging fiercely this blaze and i fear someday soon with its absolute light it may banish this gloom this cold safety of dark in the hidden heartroom there is scuttling already in corners long silent quick breezes flip pages their search becomes violent there must be a portal a passage forgotten this passion now flaming... such fear it's begotten! escape is elusive each path leads me here to my journey's lost center your voice in my ear the whispered remembrance of all that must be and each time my eyes close you are there just for me HTML, graphics*, buttons, dividers, tiles & foils Copyright ©2004-2016 SnaykeSkyns Digi-graphix® Poem "hidden heartroom" Copyright ©2004 Snayke All rights reserved. *Candles courtesy of pngimg.com. Flame brush by Obsidian Dawn. Font used is RoseWine. NO unauthorized reproduction of this page, in whole or in part, in any form, is permitted.