My soul was graced by angels\' gentle prayers,
Floating petals tinting the sea with their ink,
As you were dancing among the vibrant layers,
Everything vanished in the breath of a blink.
I lost you, bewildered in a mist-laden forest,
Your laughter still echoed amid the crooked green,
Yet all vibrant senses fell toward the soulless,
As clouds overshadowed the now-forgotten scene.
Demons broke cover, setting all dreams aflame,
My heart, a knight, stood firm though oppressed.
I called and called, only hopeless echoes came,
Once a place of solace, now ruthlessly possessed.
Reveries burned down, my weeping, a scant rain,
Forgive my leaving; for our tale must remain.
03/27/2025