somehwere between reality

what's the other side of delay this side of the wait......

somewhere between reality

moments as the weary princess awaits her soul

the basket of light mere flawless

the radiant sun and her energy bespeak her

time runs

the princess,

the smokes weariness of the nightful peers

for soul is in waiting at the hall of undying queues

a question to trauma

a trauma to stop beating

for soul waits in line

as the weary princess awaits

the bottling illusions of mirage

that now appears

dear soul....

oh soul to feel

to reign the game of hearts

the game a term to let it flow

to reign to reign

but to feel

oh soul....

the half survived

this princess as her thrown

dethrones the less qualified

plant a seed for new heart and space for love

for soul delays the thrown.....

yet...

the princess cries...

oh dearest beloved soul....

"will you show?" 

Author's Note

a wait......