Lackluster Light
Automatic Jack 11-03-01

Through lack of sleep
and loss of time.
Still, No one matters,
and nothing's mine.

My listless love,
my lackluster light.
I plead for you,
at the mornings' night.

I wish for signs,
from high above.
To see the flight,
of a morning dove.

The cliche shadows,
Of doubt take swing.
The punchline waits,
in the outer wing.

My hopes run high,
the fates write left.
My lackluster light,
is all i've kept.

Oh, Pale 'Verse,
please spare my soul.
My lackluster light
is all I know.

My lackluster light,
I love you much.
When will i feel,
the silver touch?

Am I sane,
or am I nuts?
I can't wander,
through the ifs and buts.


FIN