between the ends
of broken books
pages see
invisible looks
in the silence
coming from cords
of spoken light
in the otherwords
" evermore "
becomes a door
and together
therefore and for
each others core
" hear came one more "
said the raven
as it truly
quoth before...
" listen "
http://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_embedded&v=mfBpxfRAPo4
through my sleeping
a bit of napping
i kissed the tip
of a tapper
tapping
countless creations
of ever lasting
flips the flap
in tricks of timing
t’is only this
at pebbles shore
the hips and lips
of evermore
whispering mist
of wishes lore
could it be heaven
this raven soars
and to amazement
he said “once more..”
t’was the very quoth
as heard before
written upon
my chamber door
“the nameless…”
he is evermore
yet a heart of hope
no burden bores
as raven sights
“the chambers core”
and so upon
a starlight twinkling
lines of rhyme
by way of thinking
said the raven
linked and syncing
called a maddening
demons dream
