Sunshine, shadowing
as moonbeams struggle for air...

You are my sunshine
when darkness swallows...

I dont need you to analyze
the phases of my dying child...

I, along with your father
created your soul, it took...

Morning dawn captures
the pure elegance of maple sap...

Ravens drift to sunshine
like a taboo superstition upon...

Change occurs when "damaged"
is labelled crossed my chest...

Riddles within cracks of pavement
are kept sacred within my mind...

Sweet flavors of nectar
dance upon my tongue...

Cancer becomes a cruel stalker of the night-
abducting our children and loved ones...

Hidden messages adorn a sunrise
where my eyes engage in simple conversation...

I see the sun differently
now that darkness has passed...