Behind a blinking twinkle, difference disappears, swirling midst an onyx cave, masked, like moon from sun.

Amidst the woody opalescence; clammy, creeping undergrowth, and stooping heavy boughs, they wait. A gradually growing blanket

Morning’s sun, subtly dulled. So perfect does enact such shattered souls. The mist - delicate,

Swirling sage spheres dissolve the… Perfect, air-filled pockets, rolling, surging, bursting. Tawny slinks play; tumbling over,

Slipping, slowly, Struggling not to fall into dreaded dreamland. For some; a happy time of fantasy.

As if a storm cloud burst. Leaves… Plumes of them across the sky. Bu… Hazy colours. Crimson, orange, go… past. Delicately brushing my face,… my senses. Such a beautiful scene,…

Palpitation pressure flow. Insides flinch, break-beat, grow. Clotted frizzies,

I shall think of you as i breathe… Each breath of sorrow, joy and las… For once was love all that i did b… Now only standpoint mutterings do… Go off the deep end with chaotic s…

Poised to pounce, behind a filmy glaze, a blackness, filled with everything, and nothing.

Day after the longest, lounging to sounds; traffic drone, plucks from strings swelling in the whispering

Wearily wafting, weightlessly, in buoyant, humid hue; Floating fearlessly, clutched in hazy radiance.