Lean on with a smile
You thought you packed it
May days ago, You try
Before the numbers pass you by
You hold the ticket
And call out to the stars.

Leaving with a smile
It's such a sad, somnenablance
Holding conversations with your phone
Atleast you aren't going on alone
You ride the airways
King of the sky.

And he built me a chamber
Of frozen bone
A lightless prison crouched
Before his throne
I cried myself to dreams
Of icy regret
Strengthless, the punishment
Was already set

Fool is the man who with his musings
Is taken by paths of his own choosings
A wandering mind is a perilous thing
When wandering the halls of the Goblin King

These thoughts
Make for
Unhappy Company

Morningtides
Sailing to
The open seas
And clutch
At straws
Beneath
A blanket
Of stars.

In the silence of the mind
Her crying little fingers
Etched their way inside my memory
It was the tearstained shutters blinding
Her to the joyfulness of spring
To the life sprouting just for her to see.