Beyound the Night

Panoramic became the view while death it's call ? Walls broken by time and now ruins aneath these feet What was once tangible or so this seemed; proved but a breath Transcending their dreams ? Anxious spirits with distant eyes Bought to sell an alibi; reminiscing skies in slivers of light: beams her love Which shined so bright; hearts as laughter's, once upon their tithes.... Blue these nights where tears they break, into colourful prisms about, poetics wake A canvas vast the cloth yet vague; it's borders centre his sweeping brush of cardinal red Crimson hues thus mingled with ash ? Dividing lines which seperate what was from this that is Bone white askew her skeletal key; fingertips tracing his palette unlocking time's box aside Candlelit dreams but abstract shards be all we see ? Silhouetted reflections piercing images, in you as me.