Airspace

The midnight pianos

of old

Arrive

with

That cold

Sadness,

and I laugh,

in musical

Madness –

Into the brash

vast

Darkness,

Phantom

among

phantoms;

I reach

for

my sword

to

Fight,

As

an

angel

in

Flight

Lands

&

speaks

Time’s

Sands

Over

my

heart

Over

my

lands

With

eternal

demands.