Kenopsia

The midnight flower blooms
Every night in my garden of sleep
My laugh dances in these unheard winds
The words lacing the golden skies
Gifts of present into this endless night
All my love in my life
The midnight speaks
And sings for me it's sweet lullaby
My soul is erupting
Into a million butterflies
Never does the world look so wonderful
Only through my doleful eyes
And my sheltered lies
My skin becomes numb
My bones melt in desolace
The ground roots it's hunger down
The sky growls at my mighty white
Yet all I remain
Is a midnight flower.
©xixlinn