On Life & Love

Projections of stories called life

Recalled and forgotten, how strange

The final curtain draws, yet

One thing remains

That we look

And find

No change

Wrought with beginnings and ends

It all plays out quite like a dream

But pull back the veil, and

What do you see?

Nothing

Is as

It seems

You watch my clockwork as it spins

Then notice that I’ve lost a screw

While gears grind and rattle,

My song remains true

I will

Always

Love you