And your phantom laid
the smile I sent
Eke an ounce
of fairy eyes
Would fain to stalk
the colour fields?
I shall stark
a lonely yield
merely in drowning
water clay
and anguish wears
shades of grey
To retain the chains
to prune the funeral
Skies denier
And the face of evil that haunted us
was never ever present
cupid rainbow ties
an orb
in which every demon
shall absorb
*
Do you think I care?
Do you really think I care?
*
Dry your eyes
then testify
[ Mount Venus ]
