deepest darkest call
out of the shattered light,
you have fallen
like shadows sketch,
outlined but inclined to
be but darkened cloud,

I can't see you old friend
of the narrow,
erratic your frame of sanity
trying, attempting at a languished hallucination of the twilight hook,

But the thought of its deepest darkest call, still murmur
in the halls of my sanity,
memories that in case calamity,
leaked onto my soul...

forever being you


© weking