The desperate mind
Alone,
cold,
watching
The others following
cruelty
Time to hide
from
our fear
of joy’s
continuation
I ran to keep up
But the vision has gone.
A bleeding heart with
no farewell
Amended 1 May 2005
The desperate mind
Alone,
cold,
watching
The others following
cruelty
Time to hide
from
our fear
of joy’s
continuation
I ran to keep up
But the vision has gone.
A bleeding heart with
no farewell
Amended 1 May 2005