Tonight is a Terrible, Silent Respite From The Cruel, Cruel March. The Brilliance of Sunlight's Beauty Begins to Scar With Cracks of Dark . The Echoes Of The Universe Are Few And Far Apart, And In This Of All My Treasured Moments, I Wonder Where You Are?
The Pillars And Foundations Sometimes Fall From So Many Things That Were Beautiful And Tears I Weep As Light Escapes, Kneeling Before The Fireplace, To The Flames, Whose Soul Burns to Embrace The Many Broken Parts Of Me, That Can No Longer Be Replaced.
To Love Lost. To The Friends, Now Gone. To The Good In Me, Eroded. And To The Man I Want To Become. Where Are You? I Need You.
Bats found residence in my fireplace discovering shelter in protective brick walls. Cold fronts attack in sunshine absence I want to ignite a flame but I fear the bats will infest my home a home the bats see as an addition to my fireplace.