As I stand here now I am stricken down…Lost
For in my mind I knew all manner of things.
Yet, none could grant me comfort or solace,
But instead grated against my soul,
And certainly could not quench the tears that flooded my heart,
And cleansed my eyes.
I became witness to a longing that I could not fathom before this moment.
The moment becomes endless….and time remains shattered in your absence.

This poem was written/submitted by Daniel Noragon.