suddenly i had this urge to write. i'm in between windows-- multitasking one might say. in the middle of a design project i need to send before the end of the day. it's 3pm, and i'm half done.... no... not even close to half.

anyway-

strange things come crossing my mind again--

i feel this familiar beat inside my heart
echoes of a once happy voice
creeps into my being
i hear shouts
and pain....

i hear them loud and clear
now it pains me, too
that i cannot reach
out to stop
his pain.