Lost love, whispered softly, may I have one last dance?
Breathe life anew, my darling, take my hand, a final chance
Dust stirring familiar tunes, your glow alights the gloom
Alone, the waltz has ended, choking silence fills this room
Claws outstretched to absence, lingering yearning unrequited
Ancient hearth that warmed our bones never to be reignited
Among bloodied brambles, in a bed of rotting b...
