Chaos of Loss

these lonely somber nights sigh a breath in the chaos bring in their final loss of perfectly sewn delights. the raptured light forms it's glow in astray with the stinging breeze that alters the song to please the warm coast along my halo. raw love cries in her slumber to water her insides of fairy blossoms. her wings grasp her broken columns strung to the stars in an encumber a flutist rains her flesh on me, and a fine rhyme leaves a blister. though i can't believe i missed her, a dark shadow allows me to see mercy of the great cast gives way to the blue, refined memory or two of me laying to rest at last.