I've lost my breath.
I've lost my words.
I've lost my way.
I light the thin candle
sweep the dusty corners
search where shadows fall.
Can these eyes see light
in these dark times?
Greet the demon within
as a forgotten friend?
The dusty corners
the ego webs
the lonely shadows
the useless hands.
Wait at the door.
Catch my breath.
Forget my need for words.
Wait for air to spark flame.
Wait for shadows to unfold.
Wait for dust to settle
at the doorsill.
Search diligently
for cause
to rejoice.