another rainbow
tears put
on
hold
this weeping on my pillow
she met me under
weeping willows
oh
what
slumbers
spinning with me
in
this
dream
the noises awoke me
here
in
the
canyons
further down the page
you will enter
an
cave
bat drippings
on
the
wall
dim lights from the stars
the moon has yet to be
arroused
sunlight battles from below
there is no distinction from night to day
what is this
an grip on my hand
pulling me
through
what
is
this
my teeth clenched
on my bottom lip
my thirst
is
quenched
pulling me further
what
is
this
on to
?
...
..
.
six dots
past madness
...
..
.