I'm alone. again.
why must I yearn to breathe?
take way to the Seventh Sea
and keep peace from burying.
Lo, I wish to chime sweet nothings
in my flinching heart.
And yet, the cordial Moon waits,
chases the Aeolus winds and
prances away, bidding ever loneliness.
Sequential bliss blows
oh, Bohemian beat crows
and the Tempo waves hello.
and now Time churns, burns
inevitable kisses on worlds.
I see a change in tone,
look around.
Lo, I'm not alone.
the Rainbow frowns.