I

Darkest thoughts

Brightest smile

A facade well seen,

a unearthed orchid oh so shy.

Feeling of a ungraceful prescence

but the knowledge of self and mind.

Searching for a personal mecca

What worth are you , we

        I?

A bundle of joy that is I

A comrade of the same unusual kind

Each breath a relief of life

No need to face the suffering of that knife

Live for not your fallen shadow,

But a new heart beat

Yours

Our 

and I