This is a poem dedicated to a dear friend called Jag who is my special
Wanagi Cante Kola. He is also my blood brother "Tanka Cetan".
Thank you my friend for being there.

You Are There

Nyte Shadows
Swirling all around me
I reached out a hand
You were there

Nyte Terrors
Surrounding me
Teasing me...
First here.
Then there.

I hide behind my mask
Of life, love and deceit
around the edges I look out
Into the world to see
Thinking what shall become of me.

Nyte Shadows &
Nyte Terrors abound
But for you, my friend.
I reached out a hand
And you were there.