Just Imagine.

Light
within my cold
Craters.

Almost ascending
beyond the shadows.

If only
the somber abyss pulled away
to loosen the morning
Colors.

My infinitely battered
body looms
Silently.

Just Imagine.
Inferno erasing
my pale waning.

Burning in suspension
with its blinding
Shimmer.

If only
the orbit broke,
for just a moment,
terminating the line
between dream and wake.

The end of dusk
to the start of day
and I always
Just miss it.