TUESDAY, 5:21 PM - a piece of my thought howlin' inside my saddened lonely heart…and just let it burst…

HERE I stand beneath the dreams I left behind, whether stormy weather pushes it all back, no hope but a poignant sigh…

The sand in my time is darkened by the eclipse of changing society, will I ever spread again the wings of virility forsaken by the strokes of the divine…

Rains sweep my tears as I smolder the memoirs of my virginal soundness and daintiness, I look everywhere and found nothing only desolation and decay…

If summer sun brings me another dawn in my old and tired shaking hands, spare me a canvass and I'll show you the dreams I left behind…