an invasion of
loaded questions...
I can allow those heavy moments
to slip between the cracks of my character...
Lullaby birds beside me lay
‘til roses pierced my dreams...
the silent prayers
that God will never hear...
It wasn’t the fall
That killed her...
.
In between elastic ticks...
Your tread of love upon my heart brings light
Though hard you fight to make me feel alright...
Music pulls tightly at my soul
follows me out as I stroll...