TOTAL ECLIPSE OF DREAMS



The unbelievable enwraps itself

Within the yawn of an

Everlasting

Lifeless leaf,

Caressing the growling

Hunger

Of an impatiently running

Tempest.



A whirl of rusty moans

Darkens the sweat

On the dizzy

Sea-walls

That hide inside their

Cold, coarse selves

The very watershed of this

Dreamy eclipse.



An eclipse of souls –

We feel our breaths surrender;



An eclipse of nights –

Bleached dawns

Filled with the smell of

Autumn;



A total eclipse of dreams:

Watch our dusks

Collapse!




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