one last glimpse at this sea of stars but dose it really matter to see the light with sword in hand thus stand tall for one last fight of the war to win this race i am still sure to say i pray for one last grace
the red tail deer who gathered and said the kindly prayer oh lord please keep us from harm thus we hear the snap crackle and pop of the tree branches of the winter's storm
in sweet death at best there are no more mending walls between earth and heaven's place nor hidden boundaries to scale the walls making space for the restless souls to rest in peace