Ramblings

Always thinking

Everything goes away

Like morning sunrise clouds to sunset

There's hope and angels in between

But in between I am lost

Tell me I can love

Tell me I can carry

Maybe even between those lies

I see house fence and marry

But more likely those satans parry

But darkenss falls

Like curtains upon thy leave

No fortune tellers story

Just misfortune tellers leaves

I was there when called out such shepards call

For sheep to carry

And cattle follow tall

I was there in the hope of minute

But let down in waiting hours

In tombstone etchings vile

And siren's cascading drowning thrall

A saviour is to beckon

Send beacon can I call

Not but harpies sigals

And again such Siren's call

Sadness envelopes

No stamp but dutie amd such postage home

In this forititude of moments

My souls fort is just all gone

I hang on not wanting

But wanting to be let till none

Silence is reward

No frequency heard nor played

Laughter once sunshine around me

But now calm of Siren's sereniad

I am ready

I am all absolved

Like a finishing chordal retreat

I am resolved