Into the crevice
Of oceans miles deep
Child of the extinct
Tread your way over
To the clutter of streams

Seeker of the light
Enduring the edge
From falling years ahead
Of feathers bound within
Twisted branches
Of hues

Into the belly
Of tempest’s allure
Reaper of dreams
Soak me into the paint
Pave the draft way
To my escape

Hunter of clouds
Leaning off children’s walls
Delve among the color
Strap into the sanity
Of their annihilation
Tinted inhumanity

Along with their impel
Color me closed
Among all us
Pretty shades of hell.