lost in translation...

I am lost
in this eternal maze

a labyrinth of dreams
a bag full of questions
left to spill
onto the floor

I am bathed
in this darkness

between my bed and
ceiling
lies this early morning
threatening to burst forth
with the splendor of
ten thousand new years

for your memory resides
in between
the

s

t

a

r

s

where i am lost
and finding me
in

y

o

u.