How the day mocks me in her serenade

In a bed of comforting lush and warm memories 

Lays the mangled fangs of death’s kiss 

On a twisted daisy veiled by fate

As if the universes would collide in the hush of night

The stars that leap across the cascade of the Milky Way 

Arose in a mist 

That quieted death’s kiss

Softly stole her away in mourning doves melody

Oh how lovely it was

The bronze laden horizon

How infinity seemed to reach out with elegance 

Her hands on threads of eternity

As meekly I stood in whispering willows

Awaiting the arrival of silence

The worlds ethereal glow

Why taunting do you sow

When the dull chilling cold 

Is met with old and familiar chords-

Of harmony and discord that reigns 

In this morn; a pain

Never before so twisted 

In the very sinews of my soul

Are left wondering in a haze of reality.

Peace be with you

And with your spirit

Floating in roses and daisies

May the last time light is to reach your eyes

Be one of hopeful sighs

As I watch you sink deeper

Into the days serenade