TO A FORGOTTEN SUICIDE NOTE...

On the gallows of time my soul
      Hung in despair.
Faith released it terrible swift sword:
      Least my thoughts forgot.

Least my thoughts forgot the footprints
      You walked
To be free of the mystified feelings locked
      In catacombs of dreams
Stroking spiraling smoke to blurred visions
      Gone stale like yesterday’s day:
Time passes and grief remains dissatisfied.