ember’s flight.
as now illuminated,
dawn’s rest,
lays in break, fearing the wake.
allowing night’s take,
to do delude the forsaken.
in woes which bloom,
in a howling, booed.
stranger’s unite
with hands clenched.
allowing crimson to drip.
peace…
breaks from blue, red spins.
wailing out fortune’s agony.
depleting prosperity with slurred stench breath.
then echo’s
Freud’s soft sigh.
from the shadow, where living.
then swaying differed,
the head not read.
escaping this fright,
then sleeps.
till light.