Light Years Echo

Defeating motions of emotional overflow.

Drifting from endless oceans of metal.

Brief motions of life.

Anchorless in shallow waters.

Diaries full of accounts that recount the passing moments.

Proof of years.

Proof of tears.

Proof of eviction of people that truly couldn't care.

Tears, scrapes, the whole goals of trying to save the face of moonlight.

Nights of perfect face to face confessions to ceilings wetter from tears that arc in ranges from attempts to disappear.

Wholly hearts carry the tunes of what has been to distant places we just don't know.

Posting up in time where the imaginary timelines where we only second guess to only reset from something better. 

Keys left on tables a clearly synaptic fable because no one was ever here.

Saltless food.

Smoke filled evenings.

Loveless relationships that only appear for convenience in and out.

Perceptions of the dear and departed

Halloween for dinner

Halloween for the day time longings for more rational fears.

Neon pumpkins draw our portraits and inventing the drifts in what we can truly deny.

Killers of just the ok.

Proven words the murky waters just stagnate the foundations where we could have buried our heads in the wet sand.

Colorful tears brighter times, and spark filled eyes dreaming of roman candle kisses.

Houses burned down

Cars stolen

Love made on the 4th of July.

Jubilation drifts in and out in short waves

As smoke exhales from houses dreaming of fresh air, and lungs begging for a second chance to finally stand up.