Last Daze

The tumbling clouds have tumbling come
To wrench away my weeping heart
Though my windowpane be shut
I cannot tell the tears apart

Alone I contemplate
Who can order the darkness to pass where light remains,
Who makes light infinite when night delays,
Do we walk alone on this journey with no end,
Was it all meaningless
All the aching.

If one day you found me here and held me close
Could I get back my heart.

Recognition lies in these grey spaces
On the fringes of darkness
The edges of light
I hold out my hand to faith
That should day never break
I’ll see your star in the night, my friend.