You loom in the avenues of a dream where I...
somnolent under reputable bells, waiting for light...
I needed a smile
of confidence...
Vestigial wings
grant me the joy...
I never knew you were
so close to leaving...
She was not mine to love
and still I would give...
I hid under a reverberating seashell
while you scratched your defected fists...
The italicized clock
raises an arrow...
Flaming heart amidst the fire
of belligerent wings...
We are led by your star
raising glory above...
Frosted stanzas
crunch under snow boots...
I bequeath thee my sanity
thy gulf I strike in reechy mood...
You drowned my image
and captured the cerulean ocean...