Poetry in the depths of the night

Sitting alone
Trying to see
Light at the end of the day,
Just to find my way

Crying aloud
Finding an echo
Of a voice that should have been,
Clear to lead me home

But right and left
Left and right
All I see
Is my face looking back at me.


Miracles and barnacles
And everything in between
Magic sparks at a lovers touch
Oh! What a joy to live!


Silver cuffs around the wrist
Sliver chains around the waist
Silver clinks upon my breast
Glinting in pale moonlight


Golden rivers of light
Melt into my room
Shine upon the satin sheets
And even on the broom!

Hot and heavy
Molasses thick
Monsoon season
Barely here
Before it's over


Don't ask me what it all means... It was written at 3 in the morning for heaven's sake!!

Luv ya, though....