Stranger Of Nightmare

Curve of flow when dichotomized moves through the dynamics eccentric sandwiched in-between plates spatial sword hanging over the crownless head the two bodies of spirals by living stones trailing half beaten by the songs of illusion when flecks into the void by the disillusion dying pity around seems gardens of pain tears still fall across the mortal dew remembering the trembling joy behind when rocked up by the tendril of age torn beckoning beneath the fragile hedge plant love survives limpid dappled gray of dishonor the dazing echoes being cleaved by the cliff the crowd follows the upstream yet forward cadence still walks meandering by direction breeze when ambles by the mirror as quivering standing speechless across the lamp post shadow still smacks of sticking to deep night yet looking lonely into the street of milestones the age lashes out the pride on the dark corner before the luscious green of the youth unlaid feeling intense latching on to the mortal breath swooning the subtle whispers as coins antiquated dream seems listless by the square criss crossed when bitterly stung by the stranger of nightmare smiles when defrays the brutality by the sunset apprehends stranger by mid summer `s night mare