TheRavensMind

Reflective white,     Busty reverence atop the sky. Shimmer flash,     Laden with shadowed depth. Exhale of dust glimmer,     Drift in unknown. Congeal of orb red,     Frozen to time. Past, Future, mystery of forlorn wit...   Creation by destruction or by hand?       Infinite unfathom spied through glassy glare.

The clouds whisper pallid fluidity...     Sanguine solemnly fades to flesh. Nipp'ed breaths of Earth warm with awakening...     And yet lie the moon still. A nightmare spoke a hearth of sorrow...     Atop this hill Mourn. Stones bare mossy hide to the rise...     And yet this life falters still. This peak, soaring dream 'bove a glassy sea...     A stillborn silhouette upon Mourn. A wish, a sorrow, a dream to borrow...     The sky doth not rise today.