Cryptic eloquence in placid refuge
The diligent silence of poetic muse
The shadows of vagrants in euphoric dreams
The laughter of ghosts mistaken for screams
Keenly distressed are the poignant few
Illusions of glass that realness looks through
Silk caliope\'s that silhouettes serenade
Upon a mirage where evening cascades
Silver mirrors,to a coquettes dismay
Reflect upon those who mean what they say
Their silence embossing misspoken words
Dispensed by the ghosts whose laughter is heard
Shared by shadows that appear to look through
Peace and eloquence and dreams that dream too