Foregone

Do not

Grasp

The past

It only

Haunts

Now

Is

Bright

Full of

Light

Gone

Is

A

Conclusion

Foregone

GoneNow (to You)

Debussy

And

Bird song

Awakens

Me

Already

Gone

I stir

Alone

Your

Place

Still

Holds

Heat

Your

Aroma

Hangs

On

Pillows

Gone

Away

All

I have

Is

Debussy

And

Bird song

Slumber (to You)

Late night

Calm

You

Stir

Nightmare

Awakened

Finding

Me here

Beside you

Grabbing

Ahold

Buoy in

Your

Bad dream

Sea

Anchoring

You to

Now

Breathing

Deeply

You

Drift

Back to

Slumber

Purest

To see

The beauty

In someone

Close your

Eyes

To hear

The loveliness

In them

Stop

Listening

To feel

Them

Stop

Touching

Instead of

Using your

Mind

Instead

Use your

Heart

For

It is

Purest

GunFire

As a

Whole

Anguish

Breaches

Humanity

No

Longer

Do

We

Suffer

Alone

But

Splay

Our

Desperation

Amidst

Gun

Fire

It’ll

Only

Stop

When

We all

Understand

That

There

Indeed

Is

Something

Greater

Than

Us