A shudder to end the demise
Of our long winding path

Where the night says more than just a whisper
Delving deeper as it sings the past

To break the cycle
In this trial of hope

The footsteps slip
In the midst, the breath slows

Just enough to steal the moment
And the solitary unknown

Standing still to analyze the scene
Tasting the rain and the has been

Momentary lapse follows the split in the song
In need of a resolve, I tread on...