NEW PIC - 'Fog Lights'
Am I lost, haunting this same road again?
Light cuts cones through fog surround,
Xenon dreams
Drive right through me
Thinking I follow, but I am afraid
Snowflakes fall silent in the dead of night
And I stalk without direction;
Enveloped by some velvet cloak
Pale and thin, barely existing
Wandering aimless where tears may freeze
The only way to stop them falling.
Burrow deeper; hide things where it is warm
Things which slowly drain my glow
I could knock myself down with my own delirium
I could lie and become the ice beneath me
I could drive off the edge in slow motion
I could see you again...
Try, but I never do see you through your self-carved halo
Though the light is burned into my vision forever
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Candidate for book cover.