Shadow Domain

Days passed in closed eye wonder
Falling forth
Wreathed in smoke
Your soft self and sense of identity
With a carcass next to your throne

Waves crashed in
Falling forth
Wreathed in a glittered wake
Soft blue and white glistens at the crest
Tether severed from the afterglow

Words muffled by oceans of wine
Grasping for air
His hands woven before frantic eyes

How many lifetimes
will pass before our eyes
when all we have is to question why?



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Writer(s): Shane Peterson
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