listening

through my lips
billow forth the fullness
of my soul
but i am alone
so no one hears it
and i am asleep
so i can't understand
only the darkness listens

I know I promised more work on wonderland, but I couldn't get to it yesterday. So this is a poem from early college, so 1999ish. I did a little editing (mostly I cut the last part that doesn't work for me now).