lillith sabbie she comes to kneel by my bed at night she comes to kneel by my head while i sleep and whisper to me of her dreams, softly telling me her stories quietly imparting her ideas and speaking of her favorite bands in the morning, when i wake, she is gone. nothing of her remains but a whirl in my head of words i cannot quite catch, and little dints in the carpet next to my bed where she rested on her heals while she whispered her words. if only i knew what she is trying to tell me if only i could remember what it is she speaks of when she lingers by my bed night after night. lilith? lillith? please try once more. i could not recall any of it again today 010607 what's it to you? who go blather from