Vivid, virtuous; Candy-caked captivation: Starlit straightaway.

Show me forgiveness, I will: I can’t deserve this; Tortured by silence.

No matter where I’m at or what I… all I am is missing you. Cuffs cold restraint knows supposed not to, still, all I am is missing you.

Arctic island bound, self-subjugated stag, lost; light, hue, me, you: frost.

His wait at a station, as its only patron; lacking a track, it asks, “are you patient?”

Her peerless beauty, his mind blind: reality; In loss, late, he sees.

Mind revolution, high resolution skyrise; races for prized eyes.

Illusionary... our time, in liminal space; flux: ...so worth ......that face.

For flight or fight it rushes so, but those smiling eyes, they seem to know always how to make it slow;

Didn’t let us Be; forgive me sweet Family; ...unmade memories.

Cold white silent snow; The shame leaving Us unborn: Lifelong epic love.

Four long weeks passed now without an echo, despite the silence, I still can’t… I miss you with every star in the… I miss

Stifling silence storm, spreading like winter wildfire; Resolved to walk tall.

One or the other, awake or asleep, in thought or in dream, feels I’ve been for a week; With million-extra-minute days

Pierce unknowns bravely, Her presence a mystery, must go anyway.