Leave the Past Behind
Fire scars the meadow--
but your arm around my heart
holds me like spring rain.
Storms may crack the sky,
but I have you in my steps--
each one forging peace.
In silence and flame,
your breath remakes time and light--
we bloom in the ash.
but your arm around my heart
holds me like spring rain.
Storms may crack the sky,
but I have you in my steps--
each one forging peace.
In silence and flame,
your breath remakes time and light--
we bloom in the ash.
This was written in June 2025 after I discovered an older piece of art by Andy from January 2025 called Still Time As the World Weeps which he made during dark days, and the art is inspired by it:
