Moments on another day

.
.
I found a lingering thought
you left behind
dried blood , sinews and
a bottle of unkempt time

Though they tried
to stamp you out
Atomic has an edge
when it comes to hot fallout

They may have pound
and beat the desk
But they take place
with all the rest

Still you live beyond
the grass and stone
Everytime someone
sings one of your songs

The rose wood rose
up in flames
The steel wires popped
from the strain

And all in silence
watched refrained
As another star dimned
and left us pained