Changing Tides

I take it you’re not

Accustomed to the changing

Tides of the real world.

 

Key

Shining hot suns and

Bare trees score a barren world.

Loneliness is key.

I Swallowed the World

They didn’t notice
I swallowed the world today.
They will tomorrow.

A Trace of Bitterness

A trace of bitterness
In whose cold arms, the lovers
Forget to go home.

Ever After

Come share it with me

A small, content loneliness,

For ever after

Firefly

I walk this road filled

With a feverish spirit

Picking fruit alone.

Flesh and Stars

I am nothing but

A small by-product of life

Made of flesh and stars.

Farewell

But a crimson sky

Awaits us both and then I

Must bid you farewell.