Buildings

Think of the days when I
Had too much of the things we found
Resistance died down
Fell on frozen soil
Bleed a little for a different day
Going deeper to come away
On the concrete sky I saw the buildings rise
But keep our lights in shadow still
In the wind’s eye where our reflection dies
Glass shrines of muted will
Dead is the time that I
See from here on out
This burial ground
One more down and buildings recoil
On the concrete sky I saw the buildings rise
But keep our lights in shadow still
In the wind’s eye where our reflection dies
Glass shrines of muted will