Heavenly dew lay -

Dreams from daunting desires,

Across the night sky.

I saw him again.

He chuckled at my presence.

Please love her for me.

No, what is life without fear?

Yes, what is growth without seed?

You have been an impostor to yourself,

and the mirror is opaque.

Tremors loom faceless choirs,

bellowing runes of disjoint.

Subconsciousness cradles reality,

and awakens the false soul.