Timothy

st nick was a liar, but then, so am I

tis that time of year when all
seems so bright and cheerful

i feel nothing however

it could be just the feeling of
having no one to be with, to
share any thoughts, dream or
to simply stare at the stars and
wonder what will and what could
happen at the nights long end

it could be, i am simply alone

and i suppose that there is some
symetry there, lurking among those
tumultuous thoughts i bare to almost
none but myself.

such is my lot it seems, but not for long
at least i hope not, but we shall see

shant we....

~timothy