Stranger

words of a wonderer move me 
souls soar across the midnight canvas 
doubts fall through wooden fractures 
nights air burrows within my heart
slow, sad melodies fill my mind 
ink spills onto stationary too soon 
will he read this knowing it's for him
home is among our darkest nights
I lay at doomed gates tonight 
words of a wonderer shower me 
breathing in this magical moonlight 
blessing me with tears of life
you are not broken but loved plenty
so break down the doors for me darling;
I'm cold outside.