Please remedy my confusion

And thrust me back to the day

The silence of your seclusion

Brings night into all you say

Pull me down again

And guide

The memories that now rests in this forest

Forever shadowing the sunrise of my heart

Wings leave their nest at my coming

Swaying away unto the cold glowing sky

Dreaming

Lost, here is nowhere

Searching home still

Turning past me, all are gone

Time is now

The omen

By the turnstile beckons a damsel fair

The face of Melinda neath blackened hair

No joy would flicker in her eyes

Brooding sadness came to a rise

Words

In the corner beside my window

There hangs a lonely photograph

There is no reason

I'd never

There is a voice calling for me

There is a light coming down on me

There is a doubt that

I lost all I had (that April day),

I turned to my friends (nothing to say),

I wrote down a name (and read it twice),

I wallowed

Into the trees

Past meadow grounds

And further away from my home

Baying behind me

I hear the hounds

Flock's chasing to find me alone

A trail of sickness

Leading

White summer.

So far I have gone to see you again.

Hiding your face in the palm of your hands.

Finding solace in the words I do despise

Unto you I whisper

The wildest dreams

In the coldness of night

Shrouded in crystals

Through