Beyond the Nights

Her eyes Are a deep shade of poetry Swimming in a rainbow Her lips bleed Between the clouds of songs That sparrows long to preach Her fingers write melodies full of memories Never sung For she lives Beyond the Nights of the perpetual young

Her Daily Dance

If she swallows the silver moon Will all her strength Deep in the veins of purple dreams Hold tight Keep her from The free fall Of poetic sounds Surround her mind Encapsulate her pale wonders Breathe verses of time Keep the beat to the vines On the deep blue flames In her daily dance

Scarlet Tears

There is a flame Deep in inside Stoking Harsh burnt embers Burgundy crushed memories Calloused From never ending Scars Scraped in the ash Her fortress destroyed Time and again for Searching For a glimpse Of tenderness Scarlet tears flood The anger within