The Broken Sky
The lips embrace without intention
A finger trails the blissful skin of woe
Destiny seems lost to change the fates
The breath of lust chills like the snow
The words of lovers are lost in whispers
All broken hearts have strength in chains
Memories rewrite the battle of our scars
A melancholy is all that shall remain
The silk provides no warmth from sin
Bonds of the flesh draw blood with glee
The birth of chance is blind to scent
As mother Earth begins the fee
Eyes are glazed from missing embers
Delusions stem from monotonous grays
An anchor seems misplaced in sunlight
Countless hours blur the endless days
The grass longs for the tears of heaven
And words from the sun left unspoken
The flowers grief for color gone awry
It seems today the sky has broken