Though the days do quickly pass
And my summers now winters share.
In a land that was forgotten
Now you can find me there.
Alone it seems in the dark
On a wave of shifting sand.
Until the light wash over me
And I remember who I am.
Where is the Time
For it does pass,
A minute and the hours,
Until again
I wear this mask,
And stand amidst the flowers.
Though the days do quickly pass
And my summers now winters share.
In a place I’d once forgotten
If only you didn’t care.
6-4-2001