2024-09-25 15:16
This window tinted green
With its tales of kings and queens
While the mindscape holds a portal
These four walls are not corals
My dreams beyond these walls
Though they don't make sense
They are meant to prevail
Yonder the mindsgates
A silhouette of times known
But only the shadows shown
Clockworks the other side
In solitude the slits glown
Sand craves my body
The air my soul
While I remain a nobody
To the moon I howl