Left to wander this barren ground
A time in which the wildflowers no longer bloom
Bitter hues of forbidden darkness
Of a yesterday remembered
Silent happenings to trap
Choking on a diamond of indigo
Sinkhole of words that matter
To feel forgotten
To miss tomorrow to be today
Deju vu imaginary sun
A dam of bitter salt
Escape a voice
Belong to the shadow
Draft of yellow light
Through the cracks of fault
If you hear me