Run Aground

In fits and starts

In worlds fallen apart

In time, in spaces

In human-less places

In sight, in mind

Inside your mankind

In the still of the rain

In the hush of the cold

In the whispering wind

As it speaks to your soul

In the raise of the day

In the fall of the tides

In the moments you find

In the blink of an eye you’re down

Run aground

In fits and starts

In dog-tired hearts

In sight, in mind

In lives left to find

In the shock of the rain

In the thrill of the cold

In the drive of the wind

As it cuts to your bones

In the push of the storm

In the pull of the tide

In the force of the night

As it sweeps you aside

In the to dark of the flood

In the light of the fires

Of all the stars all above

Where I’m found

Run aground