There are no candles in this room br Only the natural light of our faces br is evident in this darkness. br And that is enough to expose us. br Only the utterance of our voices br disturbs this quiet, br And that is enough to besiege us. br There is no name for this room. br Only World has been coined for it br and spent with repudiation. br And that is enough to confuse us. br There is no room in this room. br Only that which we make ourselves br is all that can be claimed. br If you don't mind move the hell over...... br br br br br Copyright ©2002 Ted G.