moments of clarity
fleeting insanity
please don't be mad at me
i ran away
dreaming is dangerous
walking all over us
sad and melodious
you make us stay
lonely and body bound
hung in the lost and found
danced teased and run around
twisted and torn
empty and feverish
jabbering gibberish
lost to a half-formed wish
still and unborn
Little Flower Book by Wayne Myers