A line of fire
We get caught in the middle of the skyline
Winds Past in silence
Courage under the moon
A clear rendition of suffocating white lies  
Untimed whispers hidden behind a window
Decades of emotions
Masquerade of an impatient Night
The storm, the dance drowning shades,
Unseen misery to a natural surrender
A pinnacle of my appeal
Steering at the naked dreams of a lover’s farewell
A silhouetted broken expression of risen desires
Into a thin wave of flight welcoming the rose
Falling through a passionate rebirth of the renaissance puppet
A morning light drifts your senses on journey of the heartland
Belittled by the night the moonlight brings serenity
Where only the clouds plunge their minds,
On an escape of knowledge pressing against crossroads
The Countenance of the sun, had visions of unheard tongues
Transporting her emotions through a portal of forgiveness. . .


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