NIGHT

The sky is vast
The magical void of stillness...

Where the resting place beyond
Is not reserved for imperfections
The soul willingly sought for home
Not be a bitter sweet ending of remorse! For an awakening that may provide comfort.
Silence fills the soul of the mind
My soul cannot hold the SKY!
These illusions that manifest from
The products of pain I remain foresaken
Falling freely...every breath is a dream...
Becoming disconnected from all
That shared bonds which impacted life
with my dying imagination....