Clouded Skys In Afternoon Showers
The Sky Rings Out its Last Drops Dry.
As the Light of the one eyed 
Breaks Through the night 
like waves crashing over foreign shores
a jealous moon
retires to a temple of thought 
Stomaching his defeat wishing to swallow the suns horizon.

To have loved and still have 
Remorse and Regret


Both Sample a palet of un sang psalms of retained scriptures


to tail that deep 
is Destiny
But a failed love is darker then the Belly of the nights Shadow


Their !
a long Silence 
And a soft Breeze Blows
.........
The words I HATE YOU
Feels like Warmth into the mouth of a snow soft carven