i have something to say again lullabye to eyes unseen the wretching of my soul i miss you, the laughter that was listening to the stillness of the night i realize how much the song is my soul silver jingle precariously in my erratic reverie enchanting chirp of the whipper will hear a black bird and hear death it touched me this morning reached out with melodic fingers and squeezed the very warmth from me when all was too quiet and the sun had yet to make its mark the in between, midnight hour of longing i smile in welcoming embrace another day of the same breath peaking along the horizon in scarlet hues
