in the Fall
you fell
like a majestic oak
like Hadrian’s Sycamore
you were cut by indifference
to your majesty.
it’s not fair
that fate refused to
spare me
this awful day.
but how can i complain
when others feel
more pain and
loss?
in the Fall
in the Fall
you fell
like a majestic oak
like Hadrian’s Sycamore
you were cut by indifference
to your majesty.
it’s not fair
that fate refused to
spare me
this awful day.
but how can i complain
when others feel
more pain and
loss?
Sky in Your Eyes 