Beyond times veiled frontier
Where borders blur by unknown thoughts
There is the faceless girl I sought.
I see her hair the colour of sky’s deepest night
Talking to flowers by ancient stones
Of memories hidden with time and in bones.
She tells the wind her story as above in space
Clouds gather silently to listen.
Molten, her lips move with words of beauty and glisten.
She strolls, hands pocketed in a magenta gown.
Where the ocean beats its rhythmic thunder
Against grainy shores of sand asunder.
While upon this shoreline, her faint footprints,
Signatures of perfection embarrass time with their fleeting nature
She listens and hears, the oceans ageless song of nurture.
She scoops sand with her sun tanned hands
Which as in an hourglass the particles went
Grains like days echoes quickly spent.
Windblown hair backed by deep blue sky
Kindling the presence of unknown yearning
The heartfelt dance, life’s power stirring.
Hope-stirred eyes turn to the sky
As darkness kisses days murmured rush from sight
A sleepless moon hides pin-pricks of light.
She dances within an illusion of time
Knowing there is something she seeks
That hides from her and so she weeps.
Was this just a fragment of my mind?
Am I blind to feel this way?
23 footsteps away, it is another day.