Beyound the Night
Panoramic became the view while death it's call ?
Walls broken by time and now ruins aneath these feet
What was once tangible or so this seemed; proved but a breath
Transcending their dreams ? Anxious spirits with distant eyes
Bought to sell an alibi; reminiscing skies in slivers of light: beams her love
Which shined so bright; hearts as laughter's, once upon their tithes....
Blue these nights where tears they break, into colourful prisms about, poetics wake
A canvas vast the cloth yet vague; it's borders centre his sweeping brush of cardinal red
Crimson hues thus mingled with ash ? Dividing lines which seperate what was from this that is
Bone white askew her skeletal key; fingertips tracing his palette unlocking time's box aside
Candlelit dreams but abstract shards be all we see ? Silhouetted reflections piercing images, in you as me.
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