Witness Marks

I search for proof of my own existence
Anything etched in stone that can survive
A footprint or a faded memory
A folk tale of a man who loved and
Mattered
A life filled with passion

When I go I want fire and rain
Before I sleep I want to feel love again
Just a tiny spark in the big dark night
An ember rolling off into the final light

We are the pages of a novel left
Abandoned
A writer consumed by the process
Relying on witness marks to show that we
Were here
Pleading for a story to pass along

When I go I want fire and rain
Before I sleep I want to feel love again
Just a tiny spark in the big dark night
An ember rolling off into the final light



Credits
Writer(s): Tyler Hartman
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