Dreaming In Pastel Space

I swim far and out of the way,
Leading to plots we complicate.
I crash blind straight into the gap,
Staining cheekbones as we collapse.

Blazing across this veil of stars,
Venus collides head-on with Mars.
Seeing a constant in my chain,
Coiling razor shaping my mane.

Tasting silver among the gold,
Tongue for secrets never been told.
Miming this fragile shell of man,
Soothing blanket source for our plan.

I swim along while Heaven burns,
A plain for us outside small words.
I live and breathe in now and past,
Beneath black rain and all its wrath.