On the delicate balance of sanity
the energies flow
THEY COME AND GO
they come and go
Whether backing up to a migraine wall
or spilling out in a passionate call
from suicide to superman
my thoughts would race and interlace
the loosely knit fabric of time.
I was there
'til I met you.
Soft brown eyes and tender warmth
showed me a way and asked me to stay
and I know that I will my love.