In dreamland grandeur. I held mesmerised peace. Innocence breathed again. . A mind's escape. Leave walls of tears behind. Ethereal vision haunting still....
As a shadow is cast overhead. I rejoice in the coming of the gloom. Lifting my eyes to view what, to me, is beauty. I decipher what is read in the cloud.
All tears, restrained for years. Their grief is confined. Which destroys my mind. . An ode to their plight is this dirge. Some yearn for lugubrious silence.