You wrapped your wings against my soul,calmly cascaded tears into eternal waters,where I sat in solitude, waiting ephemerally,for those hours of lost comfort once again,how long ago did sleep become such an end?

Love, an endless cacophonyOf hopes and dreams,Soon to suffer the ravagesOf infinite time, turningTo dust, heavenly stardust,Crumbling, engulfing, drownedIn the black hole of all there is.

Through births and deaths,Haunting oceans of emptiness,She solely walks withUniversal falling stars.

Moonlight bounces tearsacross the tops of trees, switchblade shadows at ourthroats, where life’s lacerationsapproach for romance.

What is the measure of lifeBut the distance travelledFrom womb to catacomb,Does the ever after take account?