Above This World

A tsunami of emotion engulfs my fragile soul as I stare transfixed at fly-by silver moons we once found solace in when swopping kisses at midnight curfew’s flimsy threadbare sanction As I stare transfixed at fly-by silver moons our golden flashbacks flood with spectral verve at midnight curfew’s flimsy threadbare sanction corralling peep day hearth lights in first flush Our golden flashbacks flood with spectral verve despite your early death from all those stresses corralling peep day heart lights in first flush whose magic lantern oneness floats above this world.