The times when sorrows trail...
brought me a lot of possibilities...
the endless seem a notch away...
hidden in storms
sorrows seeding through..
laughter astounds me sometimes
when I see the cries oft heard and spoken about
the ravishes of life gets me by
sometimes gets me feeling low
and sometimes it fades
the scars of old
renewing its hold on me..
seems longer than yesterday
and seeks my attention in simple ways
like a look in its direction...
or maybe lost in its senseless
tailing of me..