You and I should take a walk,
On a trail in my mind.
And you and I should have a talk,
And together we'll go blind.
And on a bench that I created,
We'll both have a seat.
And from a dream that I hated,
I'll tell of my defeat.
I'll tell you of a monster that never leaves my mind,
And how I lost pieces of my trust clock behind.
These are not just words strung together in a line,
They hold the meaning of sanity,
And how I'm losing mine.

photo taken in Virginia