shaggyDA:
Laura, I liked your poem. You've got talent. I'm gonna put my nuts on the chopping block now & throw one of my own out there! I don't care about getting criticized ( Hell, I could probably use the feedback, positive or negative!)
Shafts of light flow down like hesitant prayers/ dry my sullen tears
Teetering at the cliff of re-birth/wary of my footing
I take no headfirst dive/ mine is a careful descent toward mysterious waters
Glancing back with dubious departure/ I arrange myself beyond the radius- a familiar stranger once more
At times, trajectory intersects with fellow souls/ But ultimately we walk alone when night defeats the day
Boots are mired in the mud of apathy/ potential throttled by the absence of action
Will I transcend this dark decay? On the surface, all acidic wit and sarcastic grace
Sowing seeds of discontent with treacherous hand, I will tend to my bitter harvest
and anticipate Death's welcome embrace...
Damn! Took me long enough to respond...but I'm back now, and must say I enjoyed it. No need to sacrifice your nuts, haha - I approve! Very interesting use of free verse.
And, thank you! 
- Laura
It's hard to start things over...
you can feel the fire around us
[all the time]