Imprisoned in depth, dungeon-like, complicated, severe.
No meaning, nor purpose.
How do I get from there to here?
One moment is white, the next is blue.
The law of logic
rages.....when told it
must believe: That a
Warm, Kind, Generous
It seems in all the years I've lived.....
there has always been a longing
Always darting hither for no where?
A rose on the keys, music with care.
Can you hear it's beautiful melody?
No time.....stress can be deadly.