Slipping, slowly, Struggling not to fall into dreaded dreamland. For some; a happy time of fantasy.

Amidst the woody opalescence; clammy, creeping undergrowth, and stooping heavy boughs, they wait. A gradually growing blanket

Glazed veils, overflow; crack, with surging chills. Briny despair, on the verge of eruption,

Static. White noise. Deafening silence, overflows; trickling webs

Magical silence, frames soulful melody, woeful beauty, endearing refrain. Chills nip my spine,

You sit and count my freckles. As we lay in dream-filled daze, in dappled shade, beneath a leafy bough. An infinite task in the midst of s…

Morning’s sun, subtly dulled. So perfect does enact such shattered souls. The mist - delicate,

As if a storm cloud burst. Leaves… Plumes of them across the sky. Bu… Hazy colours. Crimson, orange, go… past. Delicately brushing my face,… my senses. Such a beautiful scene,…

Dewy twilight fell outside, transparent breeze crept in, washing over all. Midnight hours swallowed; a shared,

Tempered breaths, lids sink, sealed, Solid spine, grounded deep. Hubbub hushed,

I shall think of you as i breathe… Each breath of sorrow, joy and las… For once was love all that i did b… Now only standpoint mutterings do… Go off the deep end with chaotic s…