She said that she was hungry,
so he gave her a piece of bread.
She said she was crying,
so he promised to dry her tears.
She said she was tired,
so he gave her a place to rest.
But the bread was too course to swallow,
and he couldn't stop her tears.
And still,
she couldn't sleep.

Suddenly the walls started to fall down.

In my world,
I live alone.
And pray to a vengful god,
to dry my tears.
My house is ripped open
by forces unknown.
And my table
is left empty.

Thrown to the winds,
I drowned in the waves.
Scattered in the west,
my body lies.
Broken apart,
I stay.

From above,
I see myself.
Never and unending
make me whole.

Me

I prayed for you once
And I knew I could make the clouds break
And the sun to shoot through the sky
In a burning ball of fire
That heats up the sky
Singging the clouds
A pink curled thread
Of whats to come
When suddenly the day arives

You

I called for you then
And I knew you would
make the moon rise
Shining a silver pale fire
Alighting the stars
Twinkling lights
Tearing through
The black dark
Coming
As the fall of night

Together
Us
Together

Wait until the light shines
The clouds break
And the sun chases all the rain away.
Wait.
Just wait.
Wait.

I sit here,
**** Hugging myself.
So tired,
**** I cannot sleep.
So hungry,
**** I cannot eat.
So thirsty,
**** I cannot bare to drink.
The ideas swirl
**** In my mind,
But in the end
**** I'm empty.
Waiting
**** For something out there.

I wait for you
in the cool glow of the moon
You come to me
for me
by me
near me
see me.

I saw you
in the blinding glare of the sun
I pray for you
to you
of you
about you
always you

As the twilight meets across the sky
we're together
for the briefest instant
with me
then you turn
away.

I dreamed a dream of a thousand stars
And the light was so beautiful,
I began to cry.

I thought I saw you in the stars
Twinkling and burning so bright,
I reached out a hand.

I saw my fingers touch you
But sudenly you weren't there,
To pull me in.

I slipped and fell
Among the million burning lights,
'Till I hit the ground.

And still you weren't there.

Where were you?

the wildflowers grow
off in the fields
away from the house
soaking up the gentle sun
humbly awaiting
to be chosen
to be picked
to be seen
their colors
so bright to some
so delicate to me
a weed
on the side of the road

I woke up this morning
but the sun
didn't seem to shine
quite as bright
as it did the day before.
I watch them
as they walk
totally unaware
of the smoke
blocking out the sun
and the city
burning down
crashing around them.

Life began
a long time ago
in the dusty crevices
of my mind
for you.

The humidity rises
and the day starts
to get hot
but its cool
hidden deeply
in the yellow-grey grass.
In the distance
a hazy fog
falls across
the road
but deep in the grass
we choose to hide
in the shade
of the waving wheat.

You died alone,
away from the rest,
and the world
that chose
to simply
push you aside
and pass you by.
I envy you now,
although
I did not then.
Of course,
selfishly-gratefull-merrily
for you,
there is nothing left
but a sad
good-bye.

When a cool tide
comes to pas
and washes clean
the shells and the sand,
crushing along the shore,
I promise
to call for you
then.