Tick Tock Toe

Dreams 

through reality

pierce perception

with whispering winds

wafting toward 

tears of hearts

departed

Apart at the seams

its part lingering

teetering on toward

amnesia's sweet release

Forgotten

tall tales of old

enters there

Fear not

it's a lingering gaze

staring heartily toward 

the meaningless sands

as on the horizon

lives waiting

another day

Once toward a flurry

storming hearts a part

it's certain

to see

as it fires an ice

wondering where again

settling at the end