Friday, June 6, 2008

disconnect

Dark grey skies and wint'ry eyes
Reflect upon a midnight sea
Briny waves engulf her form
Her image washes over me

Luna's low, hypnotic light
Spawns living shadows in my eyes
Muddling my thoughts of her
She hides behind a thin disguise

Let daylight burn our masks away
And wake me from these hollow dreams
When we meet dawn, she is gone
Not everything is as it seems