David Garcia or Garica

If this poet is David Garica, I'll find him. If he's David Garcia, hopefully he'll recognize his poem and find me. I gave it a ten on poetry.com:

A gray cover,
eternally,
grows in the sky.
Swallowing,
growing.
Bringing cold times.

A dark void,
keeps spreading inside.
Consuming, freezing, me.
Making me feel alone,
inside.

And you just stand there,
watching,
my hope,
fall,
frozen,
as snow.

Copyright ©2009 David Garica

David, you can write, dude!