Write back soon
From your ivory throne
You towering judge
At home
In your satisfied smile

Where was the kind farewell?
The generous goodbye
To the solace, the suffrage
We’ve known

Write back of our frigid demise
In the silence, the dark
Of our aimless paths

Was it painless and swift?
Or somber and slow?
Set fire in an instant
Or bound
To the rails of decay

Write back soon
Forgive
Or let former days
Fade into ease