Cried the lonely Bible

Starry sky
On summer night
Tears i cry
For the phantom limb,
Lost in the treacherous winds
To the North.

Rain on the window
Tiny footprints from lost souls
On pristine glass
Children dying
Slow, slow step
Across soft graveyard grass
Whisper, whisper.

I loved you first
Cried the lonely bible
On dusty bookshelf.
Forgotten times
Of loss and triumph
Quench your earthly desires with the human touch,
Feel it. Feel it.

Breath of wind.
Leaf fall softly on feather pillow,
Crease.

Stars blazing
Cascade to the ground with undying joy,
Fire breathers take their chances
Make the final jump
Feel it. Feel it.