Droplets of mercy collect on this leaf
I didn't ask for this, or did I
Where did reality go
Disappearing into distant memories
I come back to this surreal place, alone
Somewhere like home
I don't know what to say, or if you see me
Distraction has bound me,
Unrelenting in its hunt
Or maybe this is surrender --
A quiet lull in the center of Your will
I can't tell
But just ask me for my love
It is already yours
Let the rain fall
19*10*04
October 19, 2004
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