Twisted Winds..

And i am here..yes it is i that has now so all at once returned here..here to this moss covered cottage of long long ago

And sandblasted i am by all inward windstorms ever..
as here it is i as though standing headlonging as though inside out and outside in

And inside of me it hurts me so..becuse it is all outside of just so only me and i am being jetpropelled inside of all instant tormentings ever

And i scream now inside of all jetblackness ever..as it is i that so does look outside of just so only me as those eyeless eyelids now seem to want to like pounce way down here.. yes here right now within and yes of me

And it is i that now lets out all screaming of all inside of me silented screamless screams ever..for o do not anyone of you out there out there outside of me now see.. that this inward humanless heartless heart of my own..has been now and yes forever more to so always come..rejected by all outside of me windstorms ever.