• My head lies above jagged rock
    cold winds rush past me, a light
    hope
    alone
    darkness swarms me
    engulfs me into a cyclone
    of monotonous heartbeats
    and steady breaths
    and a warming feeling between my breast
    life
    envelope me in a desire
    swallow me whole
    make me feel so far away from home
    like a runaway
    carving into stone
    a new treaty of life
    more valuable than wealth
    more helpful than knowledge
    more important than health
    and as I turn away
    I am by myself

    My head lies above jagged rock
    it is cold
    and no hope passes through this valley
    only broken dreams..