Forget Me
    Once, I was drunk, and the night seemed entire.
    I rang dangling on the one thread
    heaven let down.
    Imagine how silly I sounded,
    but I was musical,
    I remembered my note.
    Now, complete and bright in day,
    nothing shines off me
    and everything bounces.
    It's a new world
    and it's morning,
    morning all over again.

     	Scott Murphy (8/97)