There's a sense of longing in me
As I read Rosemary's letter
Her writing's honest
Can't forget the years she's lost
In isolation
She talks about her love
And as I read
"I'll die alone"
I know she was aching
There's a certain detail seen here
The pen must have slipped to the side
And left a stain
Next to his name
She knew he was gone
And isolation
Is all that would remain
"The wound in me is pouring out
To rest on a lover's shore"
1 | Burden |
2 | The Grand Conjuration |
3 | Soldier Of Fortune |
4 | The Devil's Orchard |
5 | Lotus Eater |
6 | Harvest |
7 | Bleak |
8 | Face Of Melinda |
9 | Hessian Peel |
10 | Hope Leaves |