You
Nov 10, 2021
Words by Sam
Look at me through these catacombs
And see the spirit that once lived within
See the ruins I have crossed
And what I couldn’t even begin
See the winds that rage within me
A typhoon in our midst
Leaves scatter in the scene,
one, then two,
bristling lightly
caught in dread
I told you all these things and what have you done instead
You brought me flowers from that graveyard
And stayed with me till I forgot the present