Watch drip, the sanguine to invisible gloss the droplet turned
it is relentless, somehow, with every seconds into hours of night
could it be absolution in the way of my reach for solace ? sweet solace..
confined to a kaleidoscope, in elegant intentional fragments; her bitter repose
The incredulity of her faith so sullenly etched in the delicate boxes she named
crippled by a spirit reliant on changing waters, unvarying tides, and inveigling ghosts
disillusioned in overbearing desolation, somewhere she must live, but where ?
dirt and sugar in a jar, in the guise of ivory dust, to once upon a November belonged
May they in resolute silence remain, to be effaced into darkness, to be yesterday forgot
In her salvage of what was deemed impossible, barren she stands to await her fleeting doom
Come hither, young shadow, you are fear the afraid condemn
beguiling the smile, bewitched under those harlequin masks
Come hither, dear sorrow, I am yours to be wed.
it is relentless, somehow, with every seconds into hours of night
could it be absolution in the way of my reach for solace ? sweet solace..
confined to a kaleidoscope, in elegant intentional fragments; her bitter repose
The incredulity of her faith so sullenly etched in the delicate boxes she named
crippled by a spirit reliant on changing waters, unvarying tides, and inveigling ghosts
disillusioned in overbearing desolation, somewhere she must live, but where ?
dirt and sugar in a jar, in the guise of ivory dust, to once upon a November belonged
May they in resolute silence remain, to be effaced into darkness, to be yesterday forgot
In her salvage of what was deemed impossible, barren she stands to await her fleeting doom
Come hither, young shadow, you are fear the afraid condemn
beguiling the smile, bewitched under those harlequin masks
Come hither, dear sorrow, I am yours to be wed.
