Love can be given
Love cannot give
Truth can be hidden
But love is a fib

Yesterday was the rain.
Today is the sun.
The son will reign.
Boreas winds undone.

May the last breath I draw
Be a masterpiece.
A restless sea of thought
Is trailing after me
Paint vivid waves of shore
Before the tidal cease
Inclined to the moons allure
I write for peace
The sea of life is rife
The rifle is loaded
I have fought my fight
Thankful to have known it

Die every night.
Live every day.
Cease and become.
If you are truly living.
If you are living truly.
I wish death upon you.

Pulling away
doesn't always
involve movement.