the pain in my neck caused
by lack of sleep is almost
unbearable - to be awoken
by myself with little other
thought than twenty minutes
of my life will vanish each
time i may come visit you
makes me ponder what
is unknown - perhaps it is the
silence, perhaps the distance
perhaps the hope that a closer
chosen place would arise and
clear the air - all in all middle
earth
but if asked i will go - why: it is still unknown
