Days of Yore

Such potent comfort remains in the past

Though my regret over losing it is sure to last

Burned

Something within a man

So constantly denied

Consuming him more than he can stand

Until he has freedom inside

Is It Any Wonder?

All this body does endure

Loss and pain forevermore

Just one error that I do make

Is this body for me I take

Charge of the I Brigade

Be it prescience or fate

Attraction’s law or date

Never confirmed outside

For it is not ours to reason why

Hold I

Nothing else comes close

To bringing you to what you seek the most

Grim Mornings

Hard awakening

From the east

Is something I can count on

At least

Heart Habit to Break

Longing only keeps it away

So I’ll get it from

What’s always here

Anyway