Delicate eyes
of cornflower blue...

River arms come round to reach me,
Sing so softly, spin words to reach thee...

I find that in the mirror I am faceless;
But determined, nonetheless I shall smile...

Muscles quiver & ripple in the ocean
gliding in one sense, drowning in motion...

Like clockwork, the sun sets
Upon the age of night...

From ashes of angels
Rise men of great valor...

Counting questions in the air,
I find the stepping stones are scattered...

Reunited with the planet of light,
Blazing with the glorification of life...

I am alive, yet I feel Death.
Sweet chaos runs down my cheeks...

Echoes in our head,
Resonate the memories we dread...

Whisper winds at dusk,
As the people hobble home...

A minute's breath, stepping
on stair steps laden with...