Sun - Lost In The Trees

sunlight rusts us through

all for naught I know

falls through our hands

vanished

falls apart

ashes

once

I held a photograph

of the sun

rained down for us

from

a high place the moments pass

every single one

is a head rush

now

I’m still

and plain

no more words

nothing

I fought by an angel’s side

getting what we want

sunlight on us

formed

made from the darkest ice

so cold

sunlight on us