Wordless eyes push-pull the tides
Carve sand like bone
Show me despair, yours, as you have
felt mine
Cross the threshold stone
Your face in my hands
Salt and tears on your skin
In this burning house there are no sins
Dear earth-bound man
I promise you this -
A seat at the table, at the hearth solace
Moonlight eyes burn
Midnight waves crash and churn
Carry us through love's nocturne














