Sentinels

Fate’s call looming; wanting
Thoughts haunting; left wandering
Fate’s call draws near; cruel snow
Frail wings; last breath

Sentinels of light, do you look down on him?
Solitary in your presence
Yet myriad surround him
(I am not whole; lost in the woods)
Sentinels of light, are you just as cold?
Stars fleck the sky
But not one could guide him home
(I am not whole; lost in the woods)

Can you see the stars weeping?
Constellation, roam free
Can you see the path; guideless
Take it back again