Shimmering steps through the city nights,
Blooming Diamonds and shivering Lights,
A quiet proof that the Heaven cried.
Blind sheets of Brilliance under my feet,
A glint of Iridescence brighter than me,
Chained to a Furnace, burning up free.
Slipping through the season,
comes a sudden sunny stop.
A soft shiver takes my hand
as I tread the unending land.
Mundane Days, Martial Nights.
Sparkling through the city shine.
A migratory bird that never dies.
Fire on my skin as time runs out,
Feline steps taken in town.
Shriek of a siren, my nature sprouts,
One step forth, two steps down.
Seasons change with the roadside glimmer,
A snowflake moment etched in clear.
Peek of a Pain, Pain of a Beauty,
Beauty Ethereal, an Ephemeral Beast.
I could taste the pink on your lip;
I could feel the Orion on your skin;
I could see the shooting stars
crash landing onto my frozen heart.
The dormant bud bloomed aloud
witnessing the symphony the wind carried south.
Gentle stream and soothing sounds,
Let it flow, spit it out.
A Summer’s Angel, A Winter’s Beast -
A flowing Ink makes its streak.
Daunting Dreams of a Delicate Daze -
A Furnace in front of a Fireplace.