I try to shield your eyes from sunlight
when it becomes overbearing...

Only a few hours without the sight
that took me back to remembrance...

The sight of a church so large, resting
calmly so high above your eyes, mounted...

You thought Sunday's were always
good for foot massages and being...

Grace
ensuing...

Departure took away the little dreams
I had budding for us. There were barely...

As long as she inhales
starstruck sunshine...

From the corner of my eye, I watched
the sun slip from consciousness...

I used to... doubt.
But all you do is real before me...

Time has chased the brightness
of partially lit avenues...

I
offered the only words I prayed over every day...

She is looking, always looking.
In the strangest places, in the weakest...