on bended knee
I beg the dark
for what is yet to be
when loss robs me of my heart
with lies to block my eyes
a truth in serenity
awaits that embrace
of shadows of the past
and longings not yet seen
of earthly delights; it hides
within the quiet corners
with dreams shot thru
in the morning light
magnolia memories embrace me
within her arms I am content
as she kisses the tears away
within my mothers arms
I am