Coming to terms with
Deep emotions for
Memories of the Past
The same as
Growing older and
Losing interest
Suddenly your light
Is a little dim
Then a little more
When did it all
Turn off
Lost in some maw
The remainders
Are just patches
Left in the void
Like beams breaking
Through the cracks
Of weathered stone
Is healing the
Sealing of
Those imperfections
Or being able to
Look back as though
They were spotlights
Moments and moments
But nothing whole
Yet they all
Reside inside
Part of me
In darkness and light