Sanguinity

Mystique mist Shrouds the penultimate pathway to the future fading Away in the obscurity haze. At the onyx edge of Night the tunes of sunset swansong sway the Gloomy facade of forlorn life, silhouetted still always against the sunk somber skyline Upon the stormy sea. The Insipid shards of shattered hope afloat as dejected debris flow to Nowhere in the dormant stream of the unshed tears. The remnant rays of resurgence survive Inside for years, designing The latent lattice of dreams spreading to infinity, swathes the listless life in the Yearning sphere of sanguinity.