No Solutions, Yet
By Tim Pozzi •
Leaned over and told you something
that seems to have gone unheard.
Left me standing in the cold,
so I could find my own way. Without proper pace...
The rules have changed
and I can't believe I'm still amazed
at how life throws snow
just as I was feeling warm.
Still another night alone.
Just another story told.
To nobody who knows a thing about
who I am or what I've done
or just how long I've waited for
a truly understanding ear.
I fear I've already said too much.