Thoughts
Echo-lights
that dance
as waves of the mind
on moonlight seas
that dazzle and caress shorelines
and beguile the lover.
Unknown and forgotten
the inky waves
lurk beneath
hypnotic
reflections.
Fixate and forget,
set adrift.
Uriel’s sword,
binds one from within.
Pan starts the dance,
the wheels turn and
now the show
must
begin.
© 2024 Simon Robinson