A sigh
is a wish...

As night spreads her skirts
and the snow flurries...

I sway gently into sleep
cresting on the waves...

I crave it deeply
passionately...

would you do it
if I asked...

I sat
in the sun...

It's dark out
and it seems...

Nice things always
break...

Like the sky
I give my grief back...

From the swell of the clouds
sunlight will bloom suddenly...

I am scared of being
diminished...

It was all too much
for a moment...