left to wonder
(it seems)
about days
Nights
and diffident dreams
you held yourself to me but what did I touch?
those nights of wonder
forever ago
held forth a callous key
left to wonder
(it seems)
about days
Nights
and diffident
dreams
you haunt the still 'tween and 'twixt of my forward moments
and i
wonder in constant contradiction
(it seems)
of your heart's murmur
about days
Nights
and diffident dreams
bewitched yet denied
the days unfurl in achromatic apathy
and
wonder whispers a warning
(it seems)
about days
Nights
and diffident dreams
naught is lost
yet so is all and i am
(less than i was)
left to wonder
(it seems)
about days
Nights
and diffident
dreams