A penny for your thoughts Sitting silently with fist clenched Worries streaking maliciously From side to side Like the violins of the music Blared out from unthinking speakers Surrounded by the rush and click of life. Where viruses intrude, and fester In those dark vaults of yours Bugs crawl and disturb your regular patterns And where the patterns, endless copying Seem strange. Where tactless remarks send you Deeper into introspection. But the light awaits, and is always there Like the love I have for you And is eternal. And will always try to open and knock Those times of darkness.
