Looking Within The Panes--
Searching For A Light,
Your Welcoming Of Me.
Standing Within The Cold,
Wishing For The Coming Snow,
Hoping For A Change-
Any Change.
Holding Myself-
Within A Nippy Embrace.
"What Must I Do?"
I Scream To No One,
For There Is Not A Person Left To Hear.
-
Draven Taylor (1995)
