Thoughts©

... and the walls of my freedom come crashing down about my 
ears whilst I watch my only love slip into the darkness from 
my grasp from whence she came...disappearing into the 
folds of mist that have hindered me all my short life...
I will sit back and await her plea for help...and when I 
should hear her soul screaming silently a cry of agony, 
I'll jump and sweep her from any harm of which is upon her...
thinking now of where I am heading I come to the realization 
that I am clinging to a dream...a fragment of my dementia 
that I relish the thought of having come true...but once 
againI am cut off by the one I wish to help...barred from the 
one I love...held prisoner by her own needs...and she will 
pass as all the others...a dream in my mind...and soon no 
longer a pain in my heart...soon I'll be alone searching for 
her againin yet another body...with another face...and 
hopefully with a less forgetful heart...