To Forget in Time

…A cold wind blows
of heaving reality
Time of shifting sands of 
waves and black hole truths
Aurora’s fading
her majestic hue collapsing
fantasy’s yet 
another book 
in a dusty forgotten shelf
of a darkened 
realm
Wounds may be healed but 
the memories 
scarred in time 
will be forever there
like nightmares
underneath the bed
Deviating sweet dreams
painting the blue sky canvass with 
a wretched black of 
rotting shadows

And so 
I close my eyes to 
forget…

Mek
Dec08