Tears gently fall,
On to the blade...

Silence all around,
Except for...

Temples line the horizon,
As Mother reaches forward...

Strands of hair tickle the wind,
As a girl slings on an old bag...

Words crippled her to the floor,
As she took one more breath...

NOT DONE
Underneath the lemon tree...

Prove me wrong,
Tell me what they say are lies...

Peering off into the distance,
Of a snow covered window...

Just as the last bell rings,
I pack away for the day...

The feeling I get
When I rest my cheek upon my hand...

Golden hues of light,
Embracing the velvet night...

In a dimly lit room,
Surrounded by bars...