Light breaks, Beyond sound’s crashing waves.
Turning with form, tides burned.
Shells laying burried beneath currents.
Howling winds brushing hollow spaces.
Breath escaping, touching once calm reflections.
Ripples distorting images once in focus.
Gaze is drawn away by shots striking thunderous applause in distances.
Thoughts drafted in service to defend reasons of being in existence.
Dials moving in direction to precede in guidance to nights.
Marches made with just rights to press on to fight.
Marked by piercing, betrayed cries are heard near.
Wounds and scars bandaged over tears.
Walls grasped in despair by monsters of familiar faces.
Though now is seen at ends, beating pressure, the war of hearts.