Skies Lost And Enemies Won. Poem by Virginie Yargeau

Time binds us, time seperates us,
Words are all that we hold on to.
Memories put my mind in such a fuss,
Prairies are all i see when the sky turns blue.

Wild motion fills the world around me,
Cold days suround all that is new.
Frozen there i am so lonely,
Although i grin on all notions of you.

Trapped from the universe i am,
Not finding any place i belong to.
People i find are such a scam,
Even if some don't know what to do.