Words fell infront of the feet,
Scratched and burned,
Said unsaid, crushed under, and betrayed,
Long road of many goodbyes, heathen spirits,
Hazy footsteps draped with tears.
And yesterday only days lived in disguise,
No scars followed today, but few shattered words,
Untimely dew drops made the night darker,
A story past last kiss,
Shining with the stars,
Embers of two heartbeats, united among the dreams,
Few hallowed words left with the moon,
To greet the grave.
Here below the midnight rain, demons of faceless sleep rose up,
Closer got dunes of time and,
Left with the fallen rose.
Colder got the sunshine and the blessed soul,
Soul that kept the words locked in secret,
The spaces between the fingers bled in hues of a silent cry,
When hymens of a story written in heaven, found everything,
Except the words that found you, and, our love.
- Teddy ©