he fell into the Reflected World
through a field of indigo lights
that bounced off silver clouds
birthing melancholy in flight
i saw him as he fell
tried to reach but he was too far
saw him drown in somnolence
curled up beneath a star
her face haunts him still
etched behind his dark eyes
forever captured in sepia
still smiling through those lies
sorrow bled through dark eyes
bursting into a million galaxies
sparkling like sand in the sun
scattered by Zephyrus' breeze
i stood enthralled and waiting
till Apollo's light grew dim
he was trapped in the Reflected World
and i could not follow him...
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