The play.

I saw a glimpse of you You were taken I saw a glimpse of you, you had forgotten I watched and bled for your departure Sweet symphony always playing constant within your backdrop I rejoice because one day you will become the symphony.

Worn…

Worn whispers sea breeze the captions of momentary thoughts how they play covertly enticing the dance entwined sweet host initiated the beguiled Iluf the story ends when host subsides aware of the danceless dance awaiting the beloved partner.

Air

I whisper within corners amongst trees I lull I feel my own effervescence spooling out into open voids I hear the many voices swirling beneath my ever-present breath the tiny shudders amidst the pitter patter below scurrying how I love them how I dance a naked dance between them.

Dreamscape

I wondered what if the sky turned orange with a tinge of rose What if tomorrow became a dream caught up within her bow Would I look down and wonder was I the dream all along.