As i call along the shore,

For the things I have lost

I am met with eagle screech,

Ocean lap and wind song…

Today I knelt before her

My sister from an ethereal realm

Mothering my grieven lowered form

Her arms holding what I could not…

I’m not sure I want to dance,

This dance we call love,

Where everything I am,

Has to be lay at the door of the hall…

Tonight I lay in shadow

I do not want to be found

I do not need your eyes to see me,

To exist…