I'm at the abyss

and certainly am falling
I'm woebegone
coz nobody's there to give a hand
I'm seeing all black
the white had fade away
all the colors had gone with the wind
the white, like a song that sieved my soul

yet I'm still hoLding on
to the Light of your candLe
but the wax are eLuding
and all I can see
is nothing more but the wick...

( 3:30 pm )