Morning Light
The cold wind blows
Enveloping my fears
Standing at the precipice
Between life & death
Vapors transfigure
From black to white
In hindsight
I would have fought
If it meant I could’ve held you in my arms
Shifting shadows come & go
Forgotten memories come like a thief in the night
In my dreams I hold you tight
For fear of losing you to mornings light.
(2015)
