slow, rolling grey hues* smooth like obsidian glancing over skin shimmering under faint porcelain cast visions over miles lakes and blank hallways ****** up ways to celebrate the humming flesh another torment scorched the lovely rays beating bird's wing gentle soft touch lost feathers to new years not magnificent just caught under the weight of our sadness Christmas lights another sight, hold like brothers sisters under embrace silent ways to hold her him glass of bitter water gather those tears see how the gem wedged in our throats glimmers beautifully when the sun and moon shines at its most the ocean quiets and stills excavate the peace buried by the storming hatred, *sadness and guilt