A perfectly balanced collection of images;
wisdom and dreams from the past; and the next day
a pale ghost of hope fights rejection,
In this insular world there’s perfection and honesty;
searching for truth by the light of our tragedy.
Glimmers of hope fight rejection
that destiny brought.
Lying awake, in reflections of purity;
hopelessly lost in a maze of insanity,
shadows of hope fight rejection,
Denying the subtle protection of ignorance,
wisdom and dreams cause the pain; but in memory
a faintness of hope fights rejection
and brings it to naught.