By: Lizzy Gee

Remember me,

The fall of another day resounds inside these gothic walls,

The faded sun left to shine through the deposit of techno-color glass

Slowly withering away the black and white contours between a devil and god

Lighting your candle the shades of grey appear, as your ghost shall pass.

Remember me.
I follow not knowing the circumstance

Each door I open is filled with your past,

Every time you caressed the outer spaces of this life

But what becomes of this, when you lye six feet under the grass?

Remember me.
You decay into nothing

A few million atoms transferred to the living mass,

Only one for each soul but of you they instigate

As I will keep my own close to the central part, holding fast.

Remember me.

Even as night has come and my incisive thinking has been sucked dry.

When the accumulating clouds start to sound once I kneel and clasp hands at last,

The candle has grown radiating between the forgotten places and overlooked traces

I can feel you, right there, all and away, interior recast,

Within the candle fire

Remember me.