It’s hard enough to weather out storms alone

To find haven in solitude is the kind of courage we fear

And so, I held on to my ghosts like an anchor

but they fade away, receding in to the grays of present


Here I am, a mere whisper in the howl of a storm


No one is, no one is ever here, not when you need them

These ghosts have an affliction to disappear

They’re silver dust glittering as they pass

A slight trick of light till the darkness reappears


Here I am, a reflection of substance and form


Breathe; draw in the reality that surrounds you

You’re frozen in and there is no one who wants to

thaw the fears so you are free of this cold

Time has come again to shut out the world


Here I am, alone in my reform.




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