Tag: Closure

  • December

    December

    November came and wentSo fast it blew through, A wind I was not ready for. I was left in its wakeUngrounded, and seeking cover.  Thieving my purity and lightAnd left me in chill of night.Alive, but I’m not quite convincedThat I am doing much living these days.  As it all replays, I am trying To find the warmthOf closure. …

  • He and I (The Dock)

    He and I (The Dock)

    We sat together,He and I,At the dockWhere he once did school. I did not find him there, I was led to him. I was forced to walk down a pathOf heavy weighted breakdowns and realizationsAfter being called to action by the black bird by the reservoir. He sang to me with urgent tone it was time to…