Lights strung above this out of place darkness create shadows of an invisible existence Filaments of glowing hopes and wants droop towards empty heart beats
Alone in this overcrowded nightmare, checking the time on faceless clocks in no particular sequence standing like sentries on broken boundary lines
An endless runway of lifeless orbs dot the landscape in Morse code warnings as I turn away in a curved defiance, unable to accept the words touching my eyes
And still, glistening raindrops fall from overhead wires reflecting each tear drop of prismβd descent For even if I wake, screaming as the night disappears she will still be gone, like every other burned out dream