Skyward

Cast me ashes to the sky
When done my time to be,
As the winsome butterfly,
Free
~ ~ ~

Homage

it is no less said of him,
there be no greater stalwart,
his loyalty underscored
and stone-hardened by his Departure.
~ ~ ~

Account

Indigo
stains the aged parchment
there, left bold,
the canon
chronicles all my days,
all their Nights

~ ~ ~

The Train

The train,
a majestic beast,
yet so subtle its lure.

(I love the train)

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