Drifting to Darkness

I've drifted far
from the land of my dreams-
And hung a "closed" sign on my mind.
I've languished in layers
that shouted and screamed
For something more divine.
I've curled my soul 
into a fetal ball
And rocked myself to sleep…
Just leave the light on 
within the hall…
In case you hear me weep.

Sharon Frye