We Sit Together

We sit together

My grief and I

Stare into the flames

Of how and why

Stoke the fire

With a stick of could haves

Fan it some more

With all the should haves

–

We sit together

My maker and I

My thirst unquenched

My soul is dry

He mends my cracks

With love mixed in gold

I am drunk again

And again I am bold

–

We sit together

The moon and I

The silence comes

And sits nearby

The rain is gentle

And the night is long

The dance of a sigh

To the eternal song