Melting
Ivory candles
Lost in the glow
Beautiful and bright
—
Crystallised violets
Given to remembering
Compromised
Slowly dissolved.
—
And you, delicate snowflake
Those weak and helpless hands
Drawing of love
Scarred with crimson
Kissed the darkness of night.
—
The day passed
Into a shaft of sunlight
Broken by some distant chime
Abbey bell
Faraway
Your breath
Flowed through time.
Life From A Park Bench 
o like that last bit the best….the abbey bell..
the day moving into light
and the turn personal