Elusive

And how many more moulds
Do I have to break
Before yours is made

Is it just me
Or is it you
Revelling in the sparkles

Of shards 

And broken hearts.

An Eye Imprisoned

An eye imprisoned in a corner

Of ignorance

Of darkness

Of a hopeful moment

Of joy transient

Of moonrise

Of sunset

Of childhood

Of a room

Of a red room

Of the sky

Of a street.

Blank and Black.

Mysterious and Myriad.

Dangerous yet Dreamy.

With Dreams that remain unspoken.