I look up
     I look down
all I see is the shroud
   of liquid night
 impenetrable
    suffocating

  the pills don’t help anymore
    the talks don’t help anymore

I have to move
  get away from this spot
  this place of torment and shadow

I hear the laughter of life
  just beyond my reach
    and my tears descend
      in soundless echoes
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the words
    http://csarj.blogspot.com/
the music
    http://www.restorativeworship.com/
the book
    https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/94948?ref=mbkrueger

Kirkridge - October 2008
Alta - September 2012