Battle of Sorrow

A clever constellation,
hid within patches of white
mirages that shroud the eyes,
filled the essence of a mind

Envelop me, oh twinkling stars,
oh these bewitched scars;
the wishes that catch your fall
by hopeful eyes and innocent soul

Tinctures of a once-true-love
left by broken vow's & bleeding heart's;
the points that could not connect
opportune rebirth of love's regret

Foreseeing a hoist-toity fantasy
ending my shattered melody,
repose of the soul's light,
wagering dreams in a life of moonless night