Waves of glowin metal
rise like a convoy...
You’ve sealed the promise
when I was born...
Alone in
The forgotten lighthouse...
Three-Hundred-Sixty-Five, you are on my mind
With each rotation, it hits harder every time...
Donnie Smyth,
If you were sitting next to me, sharing this view...
The ground is shaking.
You’re holding up the wall...
In every season, the leaves had reason to hope...
It's only in the fall that they lose their amber...
I felt afraid
the first time I knew...
I still keep your flowers on the kitchen table
A reminder of what once was and no longer is...
For a third of my life
I've worshiped Death...
For the world to see
Ones heart beats...
Two days until
the anniversary of your funeral...