I still keep your flowers on the kitchen table
A reminder of what once was and no longer is...
Empty
empty...
Deep into this restless world,
Lies my faceless soul so guile...
I feel your hands
circling...
But damn it’s so sad-
I almost thought we could fix it...
She held her child so tightly as she put him down...
Told him that she loved him and forever she would...
In one day,
seasons spin...
She painted tinsel in the dark
as demons stripped her soul...
It was a peaceful house of worship,
A simple gathering, to praise his love...
shadows-silently gather in black,
an orchestra of cries; echoes weeping...
We laid him away low
I cried today first time in years...
My time has come,
I am now completely numb...