A Year of Sorrow

As your last, darkening, flicker of light shines upon us, a lifetime ...

As the mourning sun melts the icicles of disorientation, I gradually escape ...

I am chased by the hand of darkness, fitted in gloves of ...

Swept away by the waves of grief, marooned by my thoughts, my ...

I exist as the moisture of sorrow, suspended in the cloud of ...

You sat perched upon my table, a towering beacon of light, unwavering ...

Enshrouded in the fog of death, shackled by the chain of destiny, ...