Peace

My spark emerges a great storm, leaving more the skies I’ve glided dazzling.

In every space it’s corruptible.
Growing within this emptiness blamed a roving stranger
Inside his angel sees his fear his absence
His dark his hope

Senses relieve an imperceptible sadness
Gloating in our unforgivable doom
These cliffs contort a beautiful depth
Drenched
A foraging emotion