Proof read a mind
Half full with thoughts
And you shall find
My conscience caught
Seized by bold dreams
Full with mirth
Light’s fitful beams
Envelop my earth
In a stark frame
She stands alone
Her face arcane
Yet grand and bold
Her silhouette
Acquits the past
Of deep regret
That failed to last
It weaves its way
Through every bone
Reset each day
When I’m alone
Proof read my mind
Crisp and revived
She walks through time
Her hand in mine