Seasons Change

Seasons change
Past versions wash away
Reclaim again
A tidal wave

Mourning comes
Over trust withdrawals
Lost in a cold enclasp
Of stone full traps

What you give
Challenging to accept
Foreign to the pained
Recipients

Time
The when to learn
Dictates the curve
Are we justified?
Made up of clocks
Elastic sponge
And built to expire

Seasons change
Past versions wash away
Reclaim again
A tidal wave

Seasons change
Images re-arrange
Reclaim again
A final wave

Floating vows
Lower than drones of worms
Gliding right through the ground
Form empty sounds

Steaming glass
Focusing on the lack
That thing that shaped the bruise
Comes to renew

Climb
It came through winds
Swung back again
And rained on desire
Presents as though
They think they know
They're not worth your time

Seasons change
Past versions wash away
Reclaim again
A tidal wave

Seasons change
Images re-arrange
Reclaim again
A final wave
A final wave