Words of Lead

Forgiveness falls from parted lips--

Parting are we, but for short a time;

A time that chills your finger tips

Tipping you over the unforgiving line.

(This love is yours, you are not mine)

Loose and lifeless hanging your head,

We're heading for fault and fear.

I fear your words have turned to lead

I have led you to disappear...

Deep in the shadows all is clear

Your breath is short and hollow

footprints never to be followed.

Lightly Follow my thoughts.

I've never felt the heat of

so many raindrops

before