Worlds unfold within my dreams.
Dark and dreary in this vault of my mind.
Strange faces and eyes starring at me in the dark.
Tattered skin pale and blue feeling cold.
A blood red moon hanging in a cold sky
Succulent diamonds drenched in blood fall from
the cold jagged sky finding their way into
my labyrinth floor singing their story of days gone by.
I hold your voice within my ears it is echoing loudly.
It is a morose song of lost love finding its place upon
the stars as it will leave my soul soon enough.
I rest in this box cold and dead no light in my eyes
I am close to the end now I feel no pain and no fears
only love from a unknown source brings a warmth to
my unguided soul rendering myself to you the
universe unfolding becoming brighter now
showing only love and life from beyond
Lasla Moore