3-in-1 poem

Liquid shadows skewed

By dying winter light

Through locked bedroom doors,

Like lonely disjointed memories-

A corridor of the mind

Etched in the dark

Singularity of amnesia-

Missing keys

A fuse lit behind my eyes

By a child of sapphire

Left me to race against

The shadows in my mind-

Through the lake of fire.

Beauty is bound-

The fiend is drowned

Trying to uncover his true love.

Author's Note

Please tell me what you think, I'm open to any criticism that is constructive.