The silver-grey glow from
a moons round gestalt
lights up a fraction
of the darkness still guise

and reflects the fading glitter
that still exists

on the oceans restless
soul.

When everyone sleeps light-hearted
smiling in a fantasy land
to escape our reality’s
endless darkness

in the colours of red and black
you wake me up

stabbing my loving heart
hard

but

I have already

gone missing from

the world of


yours.