come...

take my attentive firm hand
we will walk together
through cobweb lace halls
that echo with bone-chime melodies
from memories past

free your stoic heart
of this gargoyle stare
let them crumble when awakened
from perpetual twilight slumber

this lucent new dawn
will devour trusted shadows
warming long indifferent spaces
as two hearts become one  

gaze into ardent light
let it linger on our faces
as it fades haunted scars
from memories past