Windows of sea green
Dark roots, light within the frame
Never fly away.

With time, the pain is
only deepening; this heart-
break is forever.

He exists, showing
moral uprightness in the
past, present, future.

Holding you for the
final time; our setting sun
never rose again.

Clutching fantasies,
distractions, to ease the pain;
Time to fully heal.

Pulling away when
closeness is overwhelming;
Always the lone wolf.

A door closes shut
The sun caves in
Darkness climbs atop
Still coolness rushes through
Weakness takes over

Forsaken
A fool to the world
No more light to save
No place to hide

Hope considers the brain
A tinge of citrine seeps through
The deep hue chooses flight
Breeze gives rise to a window
Finally allowing light to reach inside