Desolation
Thy Catafalque
Continues after the ad
Awakening winter
Petal even in its bereavement
Grief even in its root
Cumbersome soil
Appearing into tower
Standing fast
All is far away
The feeble light
Is devouring fog
Continues after the ad
Hollow vacancy
Within those archways
Alive decay
We edge away
And approach
In the lostness
Until falling asleep
Slowly becomeslace
Privacy
In the mute falming
Of the universe
Desolation
