Jun 25 2007
Queries
O Darkened One
O Fleet of Foot
O Hidden of Face
To where have You drifted?
To where have You fled?
And why have You left with no forwarding address?
I search for You,
But You are nowhere to be found.
I reach for You,
But You are beyond my grasp.
I long for You,
But Your presence is nowhere near.
Please make Yourself known.
I need You now more than ever.
APN.
Copyright 05/20/2007