Trevor Dion Poems

As the blood hits the floor

A bell rings
...

I'm home

all alone
...

As I drown in this lake I could come up

But the violence on the surface
...

Can't you see?

That our love is deep
...

As my heart gives up

The light dims
...

As I lie to your face

And you accept it as fact
...

A man on a lake
He sits there and waits
With the bait on the line
With everything fine
...

As a chill goes down my spine


The cold consumes me
...