dark corners

space says unto earth

don't you dare come close

whatever loving's worth

we will not make the most

astral or corporal form

if we don't ever speak

and rise above the tired norm

dark corners are all that we shall keep

i took you at the setting sun

you came a song of tears

peace is only come undone

when we are ruled by fear

in quiet transit unto grace

for all you have within

your heart is more than empty space

in time you will again begin

to feel like you've some meaning here

despite the tired times

climb up unto a headspace clear

somewhere a tocsin chimes

ideas are as e'er at odds

and timing harder still

we rise above the crimson mobs

to warm this vacant chill

solemnity is chosen free

even when the world seems cold

if language is soliloquy

then let that tongue be bold