Free Verse

Sleep menacing the faces of time
Dire afternoons
Mirroring events unforeseen in the starlight
False endings to everlasting journeys within
A heart filled with space and freedom to break
Shivering feathers moving
Through dimensions to lay these curses to rest
Faces we don't recognize but greet in the most polite nature,
the innocence we spared.

Dreams redesign the formula for success
Watching sentiments of horror and fame
in a field memories hibernate
Harps of the little world raining upon the curious ear
The sound of transformation,
stripping the butterfly off its insecurities

The source of all conflict.

Building doomed palaces with faux foundations
and promises unattended.
My queen transforms her aura into a star that keeps
the attention of our love ablaze