No erratic beeping sounds echo from my shallow hollow heart.

Vibrating light sends a soft glow through the luminous loving lurching lanterns.

Soft silver sapphires sing slow sleepy songs into raging rapped rivers relentlessly reviving the rested. Trying to turn the tides a foal sweep terminates tormented travelers. Can count corpses like cutlery can a soul dark as ice. Lifted light lingers longing to be met, behind frozen bars. Soft songs sing one last lullaby.