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.