Moonlit Symphony

Upon the vespers stands

We took turns

To measure up baselines

Drumming our soul in a symphony

Lost in Savannah woods

& moon's melodies.

Drowning at every red dose

We preached a howl

As our souls got entangled

Patching emotions in notions

Burdening time.

Bodies, blowing feelings

While filing findings

Duped at brink of innocence

Sang in an evening symposium

Poised to be the life of falling.

Beyond the Horizon

Birthing in a fresh delight scent

We chisel moments in doubt

Crowding thoughts with desire

Which we fear to be sent to reach

Yet in a dare to step on faith

We thaw clouded with questions.

Resentful!

We march on hope

Trumping what can be

With the limit of our sight.

Beneath the Surface

In a game of words

Where resolutions

Sound like a game of cards

We met at crossroads

Eyeing the past with envy.

Trumped upon

We watched what we thought was the sunset

Dancing at the hyper of moon edge

Urged just to step at the brink of time

Yet unhinged to the reality of seconds.

Called upon

We feared morrow as sipped our morales

Pretence in embazzled to what was love

While crowning the moon to be the day

Yet drown to candle under the bed.