A Lighthouse Waits - Last Days of Lorca

Gravity

Wait up for me

As I look down

I saw what I’d become

Broken hearts

Mapped in shuns

Pulled apart

With star stripe

Fast as light

I ran back that night

A lighthouse waits

For no one’s sake

Alarm bells ring

As I hang on

Sights to speak

A fear we’ve cut

All this noise

For a hollow cause

The largest heart

And an equal belief

Sing your songs

To the warmest of spots

And on their moves

On a fad star of fool

Soldiers, atop towers

Fail to see, no enemy

Send your swords

To the war, mystery

A blackened heart, slow

City sleeps

And begs belief

And hearts will wait

For easy meat