Lost in the Dark

January 11, 2010
The cloth is pulled over my eyes,
Blackness envelopes me
In a dark, swirling abyss.
Here I am, alone in the dark
I say your name, can you hear me?
I feel meek, and
I'm lost in the desolation,
As midnight consumes me.
Can you find me?

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