Benighted my soul
Walks alone
Shores of autumn
Felt my steps
Dying leaves
Touch the surface
And drift away
To your new home
I see reflections
So familiar
On shaking silver
Wry from my tears
Creating visions
That gone so long
Half forgotten once back

I scribe your pain
Never be the same
That infant boy
Joyfully smiles
From photos
I'll always remember
Your words and caress
I see your face again

"Desperation
That dream again...
Village-I'm standing at the bloody pool
At the bed I found book lies unread
And the windows still unshut
Are you hear me in silent death?"

I am he
unrested stranger
Stacked between two worlds

Horrid past depress me down
Spring caged, condemned and weak
I lurk in furthest shapes
Healing wounds seems hungry mouths
Arctic cold binds my mind
Thin webs spread empathic
Colors die in eternal mist
Heart anguish is countless