Darren Gann
Solid Ground

Wake

to a sunshine nightmare

with the distance holding my cares

of what was said

and left unheard

Times sought

that grew sickened

will have another glimpse

in season

Hammer away hope

on foundations that stand weak

against the solid ground

that I seek

Cold wind

pushes me past

the mockery to me

with an unforgiving feel of

the step in death

Heart pounds

For a friend not in treason

upon the solid ground

I now find has no reason