I’m lost in a world

Without feeling

As a land beneath

Distant seas

Found were my wants

And desires

My justifications

For being me

Alone in a bed of


With blankets and

Pillows of despair

Heard were heralds

And angels

Singers without a true


For the plight of one

That is lowly

In sight of all that

Has been

Lost in a dream like

Reality not conscious of

Where I have been

Washed up on the shores

Of desperation

In view of the mountains

Of love

Bewildered by bright sunlight

Hidden in the eyes of

A child