success' sweet smell
terminally truncated
everywhere, everything
vaguely verbose
everyone, everywhere
suddenly stops

daddy's done
onerous ownership
nothing now
eviscerated empty

Sing softly into the night
of doves
charity
and God's Holy Light

Sing softly into the night
of Christ's Passion
Grace
and God's Redemptive might

Wrap me in your arms
hold me tight
Wrap me in your love
as I sing softly into the night.