Fireside

"In the darkness I will meet my creators"

Daughter - Smother

 

Flickering flames

Fading over hums

Of false fires

Pondering

False alarms and

Close calls

 

Nearly missing

Shadows of spirits passed

 

Wonder

If there’s even any meaning

At all.

 

In a moment

This precious light

Will be out. 

 

If there are any gods

They will have to find me in the dark.