As yet untitled. This is a variation on a theme, perhaps influences from reading a lot of paranormal fiction, and just maybe a touch of manga. The idea of the separation between life and death, between the known and the unknown, between normal and paranormal, natural and supernatural.
Untitled: Variation of Regret and Memory
Staggering the pyramid of broken promises,
Reshaping the dreams of previous lives,
They slip between the sleeping and the waking realms,
Unsure if they even ever existed.
Dashed hopes cast off upon a mountain of regret,
Good intentions spoiled for the sake of one more moment,
Caught in that perfect imagining,
The fades as mist after dawn.
From the shore they watch the world,
Sorrow wailing, and they pine
For what they can no longer reach.
Curled fingers of desire and longing come up empty in their desperate bid,
To leech another moment of warmth from their remembered scenes of life.
Caught in a state between one moment and the next,
Skirting on the edge of memories of those still drawing breath.
Slowly, with each longing sigh,
They draw others from that shore to them,
Claiming them to repeat the past one more.