In a Dream.

I looked myself in a dream My skull floating in the sky With embers within it’s enclose Floating across highways of planets Surrounded by jittery spheres Haven then forgot its solitary existence. My songs are for you A torrent of anguish Flickering slowly in byways Across cold ethereal dark space Where the kings turned to stones Eyeing the sacred remnants. I have loved your face Your eyes did reflect Forgotten loves of past waters A story in romance in clouded times Washed with incessant rain or tears Left in lurch for immeasurable rhymes.