Tears of the Ocean

In footsteps of the moonlight slow gait my elusive dreams skies, deep derided jewels spewing crimson agaze, adrift, and alluring. Death of beauty, fading silhouette if oceans, white blossoms across ocean tides steal phatoms of sea night horizons when the moon is climbing gently, when the moon is climbing in the shadows and the eyelids of dawn take flight at sunrise depart my soul of flames.