Glimmers trace my soul line
evoking orbs lost in fugue
The sinuous weave reconnects pasts
Murmur thereof dimensions foreign...
I dwell
where colors weep
Time is a candle flicker embrace.
Visit gradually: Embrace
Horizon's aureolinisters
Shrouded voices... flute-mellowed echoes belong
Enter through thought, as novelty becalmed waits
there is no morning song.
Straying astray akin to dust swirling
undiscovered togetherness binding I once trusted
Ciphers become mere indivisibility.
See: Riddle