We're never truly lost
and this won't last forever
it just takes a little time
to put things back together

She enters the room
like illuminating sun.
I freeze in the dark.

I'm much too busy
with my own little dittys
to check on the pretty
wee lights of the city

This fragile heart
sometimes bursts into
the tiniest shards
                  of infinity
clear as crystal light
yet empty
as an ocean, waterless
longing
to be filled and filled
over and over
as I would fill you
to the brim
overflowing with
enough life
and love to heal
a thousand
                aching moons

You think you are free?
Free to stand on our own feet.
Dare to cut the ropes.

Waning moon rises
from it's long silvery dip
setting night ablaze

A lesson hard learned
Is not too soon forgotten
Do you think of me?