Ace

“You wrapped your wings against my soul,
calmly cascaded tears into eternal waters,
where I sat in solitude, waiting ephemerally,
for those hours of lost comfort once again,
how long ago did sleep become such an end?”
― Phen Weston, Under the Rose

“What sanctuary is there in indulging the whims of falling stars?”
― Phen Weston, Under the Rose

“If I could count the infinity of you
I’d place each second within your soul,
and lay my breath between the stars
that form your heart and whole.”
― Phen Weston, Under the Rose

“The Tuesday Seamstress said
our souls were sewn apart.
Delicate embroidered tomorrows
travelled without a start.”
― Phen Weston, Under the Rose