#55: WK Kyrielle's Sonnet

As sunset creeps upon a dream
Gently speaking of what was seen
Something blows by with innocence:
That life shall never be silenced

Minds mustn't be led in day's night
Succumbing to a moment's trite
For with footprints that sand submits
That life shall never be silenced

Though drums no longer beat in sync
And times of joy are "on the brink"
No matter the length of distance
That life shall never be silenced

As sunset creeps upon a dream
That life shall never be silenced

#54: Pantoum's Tormented Situation

What can I do, when your lies are true
In this fantasy of a staged play?
Everything we had was all on you
But you seem to have thrown it away

In this fantasy of a staged play
I have scripted the ultimate scene
But you seem to have thrown it away
Because your actor's lines appear green

I have scripted the ultimate scene
(Propaganda has clouded your mind)
Because your actor's lines appear green
He has told you not to give me time

Propaganda has clouded your mind
What can I do, when your lies are true
He has told you not to give me time
(Everything we had was all on you)

#53: Lanturne's Urges

     Fear
Traps those
Unprepared
For life's sudden
     Trek