For Your Father You’re not alone, the sky’s curve falling into dusk’s net, night’s veil drawn near; scarcely time for breathing. Our vanished joy, instead awestruck, light, falls, time ripples into song and dreams like evening gatherings spent with loved ones lost. Share this: Share on X (Opens in new window) X Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook More Share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Like Loading...