It Rhymes

I find myself here

In nowhere

Nowhen

The entire world splintered

And so it begins

The sky is all littered

And glittered with stars

Flesh marks our wisdom

By tattoos and scars

I wonder aloud:

Where do our dreams live?

The whole price of blood,

The love that we give?

Tucked away in dark places

Where fantasies dwell

In liminal spaces

Between heaven

And hell

I hazard my time

In Dantean Rings

I give little thought

To the sorrow it brings

Still

Demons persist

Relapses insist

And I get the gist

For

The game that we play,

We’ve played it before

Through infinite timelines

Most of which I’ve abhorred

Now

Perched top the roof

I gaze through my lens

Telescopic in lust

And so it begins