Passage
Spinning
In a web of Darkness,
I heard you cry out.
But I could not reach you.
Silence.
Darkness stole my voice.
Tick, tock: time passes –
Minutes, days, years.
Alone I traveled the Dark.
Spinning
In a tapestry of Light,
I heard you crying out:
Together, not alone.
Silence
Broken with the whisper of a kiss.
Tick, tock: time passes –
Minutes, days, years.
Traveling alone never again.
KJ's Blog 
Written in the early 2000s, thinking of old friends that I hadn’t seen in a long time, wishing I could reconnect because really good friendships are too precious to shut away.
KJ said this on August 27, 2009 at 4:57 pm