| Dear Soul,What are you doing today?Do you talk with other soulsto hear what they say?Do the voices keep in touch?Or do you notthink of them much?Does my heart even remember you?How has it beenwith your days anew?Can you even seethrough the windows called my eyes?Have they become foggyor has the sill filled with dead flies?Dear Soul,Sometimes I wonder where you went,where you are right now,or where your days are spent.Are you even the same place I put you?Or have you caught mecompletely out of the blue?Please be safe,wherever you are.As this lonely fire turns my thoughts to char.Dear Soul,The voices are angry.My heart doesn't beat.I can't even feel the toes on my feet.Your windows have tarnished.My mind's gone too,But I know it is thinkingMostly of you.I miss you oftenas the room, house, and worldSlowly start to soften.The birds do not sing.But if they are,their song has no feeling.Dear Soul,The sun has just set.The nights are cold,and my ends are met.Come home soon,For I cannot enjoythe light of the moon.The suns seems tohave left as well,But if it hasn'tI cannot feel where the light fell.The wind keeps blowingStrangely, right through meBut it knows not of meand keeps flowing.Dear Soul,I feel empty and cold.You don't rememberhow you were so bold.Dont bother coming back.I have hit the cold floorwith a dull smack.I believe you have liedAnd this last sighHas just been sighed.But do not forgetwhat I have said.And?rememberwhen you come home.I am already dead.Dear Soul......... |
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