Cloisters of powdered memories -
your promise to meet me on the moon...
Silence enfolded my heart
as your mysterious request for forgiveness...
There is something I cannot mistake in
the sentimental shimmer of four walls...
Guiding my boat through calm waters
in the peaceful hours of the night...
It is a bit surreal when I think about it.
How someone who was not long ago just barely more...
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I'm off in thoughts, and 'absinthe minded...
Her voice screams where no one can hear
Living in the shadows of existence...
One night, when the countdown
to sunrise began...
I sit on the lip
of your headboard...
I asked you in the confines of
a wooden cabin, what you would...
The mystic forest is my dwelling.
It's amongst the tall spindles of evergreens...
Purple skies filled with glowing lights
Illuminated the path to God...