Softness forgotten in still moments of solid nights.
Bitter and sharp. Yet, bright as sunlight.

The shadows, casting memories of
current-past, forever dwelling on
a lasting sadness.

Until, the dawn light turns shadows away!
Releasing old souls to the wind.

Turning and churning and
slowly slowly burning to ashes.

Clashing and thrashing and fading...
into today's tomorrow
and all the yesterdays of now