I got my DV Cam.

I got my thoughts.

I've got ideas and broken hearts.

The streets sweep by me.

Stories in streams.

Fractured fairy tales.

Rusted dreams.

Books I never wrote.

My films never seen.

Fear anchored hope.

Feeding the machine.

Love's labor lost.

Fleeing in haste.

Glued to TV...

And the Police chase.

Waiting to call.

Waiting to ring.

I never answer.

Anything.

No response.

No reply.

Arrid tears.

Erupting stye.

Skin in failure.

Faith in collapse.

Crawling Fast.

Weight relapse.

Time moves slowing...

So do I.

Empty space on the shelf.

Cold area on bed.

Time ticks.

Fade away.

Wrong for this life spent so sad.