Resurrecting Moths

Explorations of fading footprints on the tide,
You'll never be done, they tell me, just enjoy the ride.
My heart did forecast the dreary grey clouds I see
but maybe a change of perspective's all that I need,
Holding on tight, to the silver threads hanging from the sky
I won't let them fade away.

Explorations of heartbreak park in the night without a flashlight
You'll never be done,they tell me, just enjoy the ride.
There's a place that light may never reach,
but maybe a change of perspective's all that I need,
Summer days foray, and I know just the place to get some respite
I'll let her fade away.