ink and pen
now and then
I consider them to be
useful things to me
but mostly the keys
placed upon my knees
fitfully
hopefully
the occasional phrase
leaves me scared alone in a daze
just pouring out from the depths
too unreachable for me
the darkest hours are spent
reaching out behind
searching, crying
for words which are honestly meant
not wishing to hurt or defile
not wasting time awhile
but still needing to be cleansed
refreshed the spirit penned
Jayc
17th September 2005