I look at the ground I stand upon...
Look at the dying sun beyond...

Call me...I am yours to heal.
Heal me...your muted flesh I peel...

I do not know where to be...
Is this how our life's to be...

The pain of death is but a mere annoyance in my...
The prudence that lies in my shadowed tomb beats...

My eyes are the crevices of time...
I see all that might be and has been...

Come to dine on this silver net
A place to behold the sweetest threat...

The side of this face is so smooth; so white. Like...
On the other side of the woman's face are the...

In the dark he doesn't hide...
...Only watches close...

Plajorize my soul...
...Being everything that your ethereal substance...

Words usher forth from a liquid shadow who hangs...
Things do not happen unless intended...everything...

Today was my birthday...such a happy...
My heart was light when I first awoke...I am...

***This is actually a unique poem that I have...
My mind was a spin...