Oceanlike dreams flooded my hands

Cleansing fire-kissed undulations.

Soot once rested dying

Passing through fingers as blood.

Light from a sigil spilt 

Now wading slick crimson.

Saturated red dawn

Cast looming like shadow in dusk.

Stabbing midsummer.

Yearn for me silk embrace 

As a windswept bulwark

With crashing typhoon screams.

Tearing taught tendons

In piercing cold slumber, 

Beckon tombs frosted

Glaciating beneath sanguine seas.

Catacombs reverberate quenched wails

Yet coating lungs hums dewy scent.

Blue and green, 

Green and white, 

Transposing such reflections in my eyes.

Flickering luster from rain

Refracting dyed wisdom into my mind. 

Painting life in hues 

Fragment by fragment