Woods walking away, as all familiar fader, in distance greater.

Time to go to work, it is time to go to church; Plant winter gardens.

Stifling silence storm, spreading like winter wildfire; Resolved to walk tall.

Arctic island bound, self-subjugated stag, lost; light, hue, me, you: frost.

Four long weeks passed now without an echo, despite the silence, I still can’t… I miss you with every star in the… I miss

Mind revolution, high resolution skyrise; races for prized eyes.

Vivid, virtuous; Candy-caked captivation: Starlit straightaway.

Her peerless beauty, his mind blind: reality; In loss, late, he sees.

All moments’ weakness, longing for million-mile you; Sees forest for trees.

Surprising the dark, A bright ray of sunshine beams; Awakens seedlings.

Champion’s breakfast, reflexive morning mourning; Eternal sunshine? Haunted memories, moments cherished all too late;

Forward’s everything. Take your bravery with you. She may be there too.

One or the other, awake or asleep, in thought or in dream, feels I’ve been for a week; With million-extra-minute days

For flight or fight it rushes so, but those smiling eyes, they seem to know always how to make it slow;

Two-way looking glasses: attach unmatched seasons. Pardon glowing passes; weigh sweet reasons.