The bedrock shifts beneath me,
the foundation is torn;
The moorings that held us
now weathered and worn.
I hold tight to my heart as I
straddle the abyss,
searching shreds of memories
for something we missed.
Surrounded by darkness
that once was pure light,
my soul longs for the sunrise
that follows the night.
Written 10/2003
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