Walking the line, skipping the stars
In shadows' embrace, midnight sighs rest,
Where forgotten bounds ring echoes—
Every step guides whispers through satin lace,
A daisy's whisper encumbered by planets' grace.
The wheel spun, destinies-like marbles,
The brother's laughter carved rivulets of stardust.
Danced fences upturned to arcane shores—
Conditional childhood, o celestial nourishment.
And Marginally, the scattered scribbles rang:
Echoing sanity; delusional joy perfumed in thyme.