Enticed by potent eyes curdling and shallow,
Low embers breathing in colour draw glyphs,
Silence but for the crack of dissipation sits,
As mimics of facecraft mix with the aroma,
Sudden pressure of inverted glass persona,
Premier in brush strokes beaming and true,
A star and its branches glowing as you,
Moonlit spectre and reason penned deep,
Hand in hand upon the ribbons they creep,
Jolt of limbic synchronicity gather the loose,
Pay to righteous nature which for us will choose.
Rowan Blair Colver