Silenced

Through shattered blue glass
my mind's
...eyes...

Skip, hop
Back, drop
and with
Four Lett(er) Word(s)

Take years to unwind,
Like dying white flames--
Stife-Rifled, torn.



Blank Pages Bleed Black
On THREE
Retail-claimed (IS)lands.

Birds rise 'gainst Ty-
Phoons and Stillness.

For two nights, Your Might's broken Rainbows.

But what's worse is the itch on my forehead...

One Light Wrapped in
Shaking Blue Chains...

And the Silence
Makes Wei
For Snaked Clouds, Slythering under Green Curtains.

Courage gives us the strength...
To Unite.

Humming the Moon's endless refrain...