In their only hole

The path which leads not astray
enter directly into their only hole
and unto the pretty feet the dust holds

Those who were in need beckoned
and were the same that let go
leaving doors ajar and without a wave

Different the say to the love of yesterday
proving as the best and comforter thereof
moving away to his side a ring the one that gave her

Shorter than a second

It was shorter than a second
how long we poked our ends
and far longer the waiting moments