What is...? Even She gives me
no solace but for the briefest of moments.. The Briefest... Is that all I can
expect? One small moment Where there
might be a day even ....A month? It's never going
to cease... maybe its better
this way... Damage control Can I even hope to
protect those I love..
And even She
brings no solace.. For as long as she
has been away... I felt the taste
of another world.. One where her sway
seemed softer... If I could know
what she wants of me... Maybe I could make
it so.. Maybe I could not.. Is that direction,
so frail and delicately balanced , the only way home
for me.. Will my failures
break the cord that leads me into and out of the labyrinth.. And why does the
cord in my heart feel like the tether of the waiting beast. I hear nothing but
screams... And even She
brings me no solace..