poem to mahogoni:
the cure. a candle lit in remembrance. as the freshly fallen rain lies softly on the grass outside. alone
in a room. in solitude. feeling my life drain away. falling.
i lie in my bed. staring at the reflection of the candle in the mirror. the ghost trapped behind the glass
frees itself in my mind. remembering you standing quiet in the rain as i ran to your heart to be near.
shattered glass. broken flame. reflection gone. drifting into darkness.
if only i stayed beside you. i could have held onto your heart. but the fates decreed before we met our
parting song. and i read it in wisdoms book. some dream. morpheus. slipping away.
merlin the magician. who always knew tomorrow before yesterday. who recited the alphabet
backwards. and aged younger. and why didnt he kill himself. what kept him so sane. not to die. not to
die. i want to know why. merlin. never drawing the king of hearts. where are you now?
whenever sands may fall. drift in the wind. i will always love you. and once again it is time to die. i will
always love you. love you.