In the shadows of the leaves,
In the hollows of the trees,
In the whispers of the caves,
In the space between the waves,
In the bottom of the well,
In the darkness of one's hell,
You reside everywhere
Except within my reach
Filled I am with despair
Alone without my peach
Izik Alcox
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/everywhere-but-with-me/
