Green roots beneath my toes

Dragging pictures never taken

Comfy sofa in the attic

Cigarette’s puff still floating midair

Tear drop drying on your chin

Bloody knuckle resting on the snow

Old sorrows still untold

Buried by the dead hours

Family gone sooner than now

Ecstatic state of mind

While holding each other’s arm

Time fluttered by

Like a snowflake in the fire

Making nest where it shouldn’t be

Not thinking about tomorrow’s fault.