Pulling back from the edges of daybreak

avoiding talk of the next release

I am haunted by the causation of hope

For Doolies has taught me how to couple

I pass the weight and fear its loss

Learning only of beauty after beauty retreats

Am I doomed to mistake and dwell alone?

Feeling are far and walls thick to hide

Cut, blood and missing pain I've now felt

Tears-sorrow-loss-ache of receipt.