infinity wings flying from a point of nothing-nest
across the violet skies stitching the intangible fabric
closing the gaps; permeating through the mesh of mystery,
at the chrono-static pace of the drifting lonely clouds beneath the dome of void
seagull on a cliff diving through the air packets
when the fourth gears of the clock are unwinding
orchestrating the dance of the horizon winds
the kiss of the sunset upon the mountains
stilling of the turbulent waves unearthing the shores' sorrow
chorale of the corals serenading and calming the deep blue tears
as the light rays perpetuate the pitch-black heart
awakening the inaudible song to shatter the glass box
setting free the voices of inner children inside
to fill the brim with the sounds of silence
