Beset

Your poetic dissonance drowning the nation
Inside my chest,
Streaming from my fingertips
Is magic at it’s best,
The scars of past rest,
Sun-glow moonbeam
Reverence
Too alone to fall away,
Too beautiful inside to stay
Too alone to fall away,
Too beautiful inside to stay
Your hands chart the heart of equations,
Tearing along and through the abrasions
Inside my chest,
Streaming from my fingertips
Is magic meant to test,
Dangerous at very best,
Broken moon-beam
Decadence
Too alone to fall away,
Too beautiful inside to stay
Too alone to fall away,
Too beautiful inside to stay
Too alone to fall away,
Too beautiful inside to stay
Too alone to fall away,
Too beautiful inside to stay see less