Deep in its thrall the miser sits and counts,
without a thought for all that passes by his door...

By Inklings hand
a simple ring...

There is no dreaming here.
No beauty left in washed out...

I see stars
each time...

Lazy sunshine
rains upon the...

It is undeniable.
This pain you have created...

Thirty.
Seconds stretched like years...

Here in the dark of evenings light
when silence fills the air...

Failing heart
beats slow and...

Looking into the sunset
I watch the shadow of my heart...

From out my dreams,
you came, and chased away...

The trees dance
as the north wind breathes...