The tiny drops of falling rain
Splash against my skin...

Alone again, to the peace of the world
Entwined in a dance of souls...

*Just because*
Shadows cast in the warmth of summer...

Standing staring in the middle
Of a hollow empty field...

Epiphany of light
Captures the gloom...

Nervous though I am
I know what is happening...

The ripple shivers down my spine
Tensing nerves and freezing time...

In the museum lay halls of objects
Glass cases protecting the fragile...

That feeling that I've lost something
That wasn't ever there...

The grandmother clock
Beside the crumbling wall...

Across the rippling water
Is a distant place...

Catch thy breath
And hold thy tongue...