I waited. And waited
within a darkened room...

leaves saunter the air
the wind shakes hands with Autumn...

we sat at the back of beyond-
where we listened to the moon...

she danced
like a wild ballerina...

..so help me please, for I am lost
I seek a bridge and need to cross...

Hooked back in by a callous claw
to face a darkened war once more...

polishing off dark
sprucing up strength and vision...

floating through an orchestral valley-
the sun glances over the shoulders...

Upon the banks of high street shops
between the stores their anchor drops...

odds used as live bait
morsels for bread and butter...

demons encroach upon my mind
a stomping ground for reapers of darkness...

Commotion
Heats up...