(anger starting)
You know what you are
and so.
I do know
that you're there
and I'm here. How are
you?
Intricate patterns of
words so new,
they fly at you, in a
flowing voice that screams
how dare you!
You knew me, and I, you.
Where are we?
There was there
and because we're here,
who are we?
Understanding isn't just
what you want it to be,
it's all levels hiding
in the dark.
Why were we?
Beyond tomorrows
and past all of our
yesterdays
I'm filled with you,
gazing through windows
into a cold world –
where am I ?