nothing but something

[cold_radiance]

and so the trees blow sounding out
the hollow miserable life they have
grown into...root by root...stem by
stem...what a hollow life...and you
think you're miserable...but why
now do you come back wanting, needing
something so profound as love..
did you think it was a necessity?
or a simple thought to make your life
worth living? i find it to be pathetic...
a tragic but calm cry with no means
to an end...and how you say do i know
of your sadness?...it wasn't by looking
upon a tear drop..which falls so frequently
from your eyes...or a poem of sadness
and despair...it was simply from knowing
who you are...knowing your every move
without seeing a single one...and what
do you think about that...i think that
the trees sadness is that the only way
to touch the tree it loves is to drop
a leaf in the wind....