time and time and again…

time and again

i have lost the path

and found it again

in an inescapable breath

a treadless path

unyearnable and anticlimaxically

predisposed to unloved

silhouettes dancing

in the crimson shine

of the night

we are here alone

prolonged by unsung

silence

mischievously hummed by

a lone choir of tears

regrettably descending

deeply down,

down to the bone

to quench the famished fire

there are infinite paradoxical

paths led on by

distilled laughter

but the one for me

holds no errors

or holds no terrors

and finds me

time and time and again…