Grief

My Raven is my lantern from grief
he sits with me
he doesn't drink tea
even...

when I loved her
in days
when youth and life
meant the same thing and
future...

From my sorrow I did borrow
a hanky for my tears
I borrowed from my sorrow
for days,...

Darling...
Oh, darling!

Let me hold your hand

My love...

Oh, Mine!

I...

If Raven was to come today
I'd tell him I don't wish to play

you see he comes to me as...

I dream of you nightly
we always hold hands
last dream was together
upon...

Every morning, when the sun beams tickle my waking conscious, I lose you all over again.
I leave...

Fucking Monday, Monday, I cannot stand that day;
It’s the one my dearest loved ones, so sadly...

You will hear my whisper in a breeze
My presence rustling through the trees
My scent from...

I'm holding on
To a hope and a prayer
Trying to be strong
Trying hard to stay there...

Raven came, he came a tapping
like a thousand times before
I do not want to see him...

Don’t ask me for how long,
I’m not sure these days ..
But for a while at least,
we...

In the stillness of the night, I search for you,
not in the familiar curve of our bed,
but...

Ever seen the shadow of death?
ever seen it, running across the lawn from the kitchen window?...

In just one single moment
it was all taken away
everything I ever knew
everything I...

Happy birthday my little prince, Leo.
I wonder how you’re doing up there?
I used to think...