String, Donuts, Bubbles and Me

    Sleepless Nights

    2005

    For tortured days and sleepless nights
    For darkened ways and faded lights
    For bitter thoughts and acid rage
    For words of blood scrawled on the page
    For snuffing out the will to work
    For demons that forever lurk
    For all these things, I must be frank:
    It's you and you alone I thank

    — Wayne Visser