lost in the daylite

All is well...

...until it's clear....something was missing.....

My insanity.

How empty it is to        miss       something                 so

perfect.

How horrific to miss what I knew.

Do not cheer for my success...as I wish for destruction...of

reality.

                                                       In what some would

consider a miss...........

...I find god....who strokes my hair as she makes it make

sense.

Hell is in what others would have for me.........

                                               ........heaven: lost in the

daylite