Dialects vigil

Breaking window blue hues  
seeping tones trailing sepia photographs  
these chords call the names so folded and neat  
ladies,vassels,druken lords  
 
oil rub for the shakedown  
takedown  
don't you wanna skip town  
isosceles was arogant  
 
proud and tall tuberculosis makes it hard to breathe  
they set us up and we took the fall  
ashes to ashes  
tightening impervious submarine hatches  
 
two became one  
left standing in the sonars green graph blips  
songbirds of silence wake me too soon  
from slumbers dogwood branches in the nightingales hymn  
 
pacing wooden worn floors so familiar among frost on the rooftop gutters  
in a somber shade all too touching  
reminiscence  
we recollect of a time now passed  
 
hollowed heartthrobs hearthstone  
tired rooms sweep us under its napping rugs  
parading charcoal,dust, and overturned bugs marching  
of whats wrong and right now  
 
nibbling minnows on toes in the pond off docks  
articles  
that question our very stance at a glance  
hours and minutes not timid but tart  
 
an achatiect trapped in their own cells making  
four posts prevent us from moving on beadspreads brushing  
cheeks  
that drown stripping us to destitute  
 
stature observant  
scrubbing scrapes and scars from the burned out stars  
purgatory left us penniless  
 
when i was yours  
 
demolition of our dreamworld i detest  
yet welcome with open arms  
i can still hear the sunrise sneaking  
scratching at nailed shut coffin lids  
 
don't put a lampshade on this luminous litigation  
the brightness brought us where we stand  
igniting cannons of crossfire cryptography  
constitute an awakening  
 
wind blowing throught willow branches at shoulder brush height  
softly shake satin rememberance  
reflections reaching for the wrong reasons right hook  
running on parallel  
we push on to tomorrows thicket