Twilight rays of sunset branched in her eyes, A runaway's cowardly request denied, One blink induced a determined night, But dawn came too early as the due drops slide.
Between two shutters just a breath apart, The window pried open, the solitude marred, In sight all the blue seeds bloomed in the yard, Sadness is a lethal weapon with no heart.
Feet dangling down baths of tranquil air, Fishing for a peaceful thought to spare, But the bait is poisoned, the turmoil declared, The shallows are colored as the demons find another lair.*