I have Eyes closed and suddenly everything feels...
Again. How she reminded me of the choice to wade...
Earthy damnation
upon sprinkled fantasy...
Have I not breathed the very air
that shouted once of freedom shared...
It folds and swells and curves,
this form I wear...
a high heels status.
she calls boys on her hot bed...
We grounded ships on Pythian beach
then trekked high up to the Seer's lair...
The shadow slithers
in the darkness...
believe it or not,
but we're under their control...
I need but one day.
Just one will do just nicely...
the sun climbs
up a stairwell...
The night creeps, creaks and groans
No one else here, home alone...
Stepping forward to the past
on the path you tip toe...