the web of joy
pales when compared to the fall of one's hopes
if you sift through the debris of loneliness
you can find many a valuable thing
shards of forgotten self confidence
slivers of discarded pride
promises left unspoken
tears that have never dried
vague arguments that left true feelings hanging
needlessly in one's strangled mind
the critical question Why?
still so very tortured by any form of an answer
long since denied
to the harsh plateau of acceptability
we each foolishly climb
the hearts that chose to settle
fear those who lied
by saying 'I Love You'
all the old walls come down
or crumble in time......................
(Nov. 19, 1995)