Silk Of Blood
Hard To Hold...

What is perfection?
That which full fills life...

Sound of waves
Crashing to the shore...

She stood there, so very still
Holding her breath, and her will...

You are my sweetest puppy
with the softest fur...

A busy city
In the middle of the world...

In the dead of night
When all is still...

Caught between this and that
Unable to see right from wrong...

How can I explain
What I see behind closed doors...

The truest sense of eternity
In the simplest of things...

A shimmering of dew drops
Like a halo upon her head...

The clang of metal
The smell of blood...