A dream to taste the immortal
And then
An envy for the ordinary
A battle to lose without being fought
And then
A little help for the answers temporary
A painting of your wind swept hair
Revealing the manifestation
And then
The smothered desires
A talk to let you know about the fall
And then
A hand to be the guiding light
A perenially hovering thought
And then
A petal plucked but frozen midair
A wish to mean someone
And then
A vaccum of eternity
A deal with the devil to cope
And then
A drifting walk to the desert
A little hope to be part of your life
And then
A stifled scream to exorcise.