Orphaned - Max Tundra

Parallax error beheads you

Framing of a history lost

Caravans of infants

Fortified against the frost

Systems under boulders

Compacting penumbra now

Salons unprotected

Disappear beneath a brow

Absence round the edges

Crackles in an orange sky

Shutters on the safety

Standing by for your reply

Appalachian figure

Gazing down upon you, proud

Future life projecting

Something that you never vowed

And if I loved you

Doesn’t mean I’ll see you in the crowd