Loss, Love, and Life

Loneliness is now foreign, as self-destructive vest I once wore Oblivious of monstrous foes as friends, I opened my doors Summer, Fall, winter, Spring; pizzazz I knew was vaporized To see me; who knew me, tears would well within your eyes. Lost my sight, my sprite, my family who helped fueled my might On bull dagger highways, byways, and beat down buildings, I lost rights Somebody ought to tell somebody, please don't ever venture there To think your world has come to an end, meant no roots to declare, but Love does bloom in warmth; silence! stillness, such priceless gems Overhead skylight oozes rain song that'll soothe your soul, and then... Song becomes prayer sans shame; you'd weep, hoping to stay alive They said I arrived looking lost; then soon became cute butterfly. Lost in midnight dreams, with me in clothing I had already burned Only waking redressed me from haunting, to new haven I was in Someone ought to tell somebody, do seek and venture therein Today I am lost; stepping through multiple mirrors of no harm. Love will find you when you're lost; its sensors' deep in our heart Out and about, I'll forever stay lost in endless maze of gratitude Sunshine and rain, fire and ice, I'll lose myself to warm pool of recovery Take away my pen, my sheets of white, my glasses; I'd lose me to recovery. *