Wednesday, May 18, 2005

Tomorrow

i stand at the brink,
unsure of the path beyond,
left stranded,
unsure of tomorrow,
doubting the sunrise.
lamenting the eternal dusk,
that threatens to envelope all,
all of my world,
in inky darkness,
save even the stars,
which seem to shine no more,
as my powers wane,
in the abscence of sunshine.