Lost

It’s funny how 
quickly lost goes
to gone how
fast gone goes
to forever and
then for good
oh the exit
that lacks drama
just a drip
drip drip into
an unbreakable silence

Shoppe

I saw
a shop
with beautiful
window dressing
I went
inside only
to find
that their
best was
in the
window for
the world
to see
but on
the racks
were seconds
and nothing
else but
imitations and
cheap knockoffs

When

It’s just that 
this you see
was never any
other and both
wouldn’t be better
let’s just say
that this then
was our very
own first when
and remember it
just like that

Clearing

And like thunder 
heard from some
far off place
I followed only
to find rain
and in this
I was cleansed
and upon its
clearing I was
at last enlightened