(shades Of) Ruinous Blue

pale luminescent face



cumulescent grace now



borne in shades of



Ruinous Blue



thin, like the river's wrinkled skin



all the mirrors in the heavens



already shaded



in Ruinous Blue...



there's brooding and moody truths



moving through the moonlight



the world's lonely edge



there be monsters



hedging no tomorrow



in Ruinous Blue



thrown



towed between the Earth and sea



shown the secrets



that the sleepless secretly realise



in Ruinous Blue



years



almost never stopping



tears bottled in a bottle



drifting here awash



with Ruinous Blue