Sequester me in constraints The bounds broken, hang loose Rules abused quickly Comfort provided freely Don’t trip over the rails […]

At Last! The briny (yet oddly palatable in its own way) Tension of distance and absence Of magnetic melancholy Has

Perched on your purple velvet chair I come as your supplicant Not in meekness But to negotiate for what I

Solarium inducing Hibernation Rest without remorse Do I change when the moon comes?  

Sapphire beside me Horizon flat ahead Punctually delayed Allowing movements And moments in time to gaze The fulcrum point between