Flying

swoon
gaze, featherlight,
upon the world you left
behind
miss
nothing, below
breath in the mists you had to
go
leave
all, you ever knew,
to boil and burst and hiss at
you
fall
up, and skyhigh,
towards the stars beyond the
night

~Falyn

By Falyn

"the moon, she hangs like a cruel portrait, soft winds whisper the bidding of trees, as this tragedy starts with a shattered glass heart, and the midnightmare trampling of dreams..." ~CoF