Radiate

There are those who suffer the darkness
yet their hearts are brighter than day

There are those who bathe in the sun
and yet their souls are black as night

Calling Jamaica

Calling Jamaica, come in Jamaica
I swam the Arctic and couldn't find you
I charted the northern lights and you were missing
I didn't see you in the iceberg's rainbow
The wolves whimper and sense their loss
4am ice fog says gone

Oslo

Frozen hearts burn with sorrow

Their tears fall like forgotten snowflakes

On the empty streets of Oslo