I spent a lifetime
Unpackaging the griefs
Of caseloads of laughter
Hiding black willowing sorrows.
Too little too late
To count on mysteries
Of Fate.
Come Pride, Come Fall,
Lost time, tough bait.
Of lost souls,
And mirrored hearts,
Caged realities and fights
In vain.
Moonlight, ah Moonlight,
Won't you cure my ache
Soothe my pain.
Gentle breeze guide my bow,
Blow my yatch into the sea.
I sleep under the stars,
Breathe saline air and
Swim in the rain, set me free
Something along that vein.