evolution of empty

Hyacinth garden

touched by few who dare
she felt as if no one could care
she has needs for the future
as deception
bites at her words

she turns down the easy street of e-love
searching for ecstasy
make a wrong turn onto anxiety place
differential space
and the quickening pace

weariness can make the eyes hazy
the mind made mention of crazy
where embers stirred in precise orbits
devising some of her own
songs seemed so eloquent

saffron tones sung by torn trances
where a broken hearts will aspire
back to back with desire
tainted recesses like midnight
one darker than caverns deep inside

truth be told while pain is the reference
the depth of deference
is like the sea
endless in entirety
so deep this ethereal evolution of empty

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