Temples

Starless
And in blue ruin
Is what you lose
Silent and focused
On the waves tonight
Isolation signs
Emptiness inside
Memory on display
Under a light
Your mind is a machine
Distillated dreams
Corners faded
Slipping out of sight
Out of focus
Young wind is what you love
Stars exploding
Winter lies alight
Lie awake at night
It’s too late