sunlight rusts us through
all for naught I know
falls through our hands
vanished
falls apart
ashes
once
I held a photograph
of the sun
rained down for us
from
a high place the moments pass
every single one
is a head rush
now
I'm still
and plain
no more words
nothing
I fought by an angel's side
getting what we want
sunlight on us
formed
made from the darkest ice
so cold
sunlight on us
