Thoroughly forgiven, the clouds stand en masse

A dearly light swallows; a break from repentance

Harrowing silence, deafening at best

A clearance of motion, devoid of pests

Carrying the weight, to be lifted by savory

Enameled by purpose, sworn in by reverie

A tincture of emotion, swaying with might

Colossal impetus, a redemption from blight

A narrow opening, furrowed by wishes

Locusts from the yesteryear, twine the sun into pieces

A wave of amorous wings, flutter like heartstrings

The calling from the lost one, echoes the forgotten land.