Relevance

So does,
my tedious mistakes show
over the face I hold to.
The eyes,
I list into its brown glow
under the sound that leaves through
your heart,
so deep.
But in all
I've taken to
feeling stalls
and you break in two.

The shattered pieces
across the lesion spoke of,
strewn out and left to crawl
when pushed to the fall and doves...

So do,
the intricate, wired in all,
inside the distance layer.
Desolate,
my inner design commits to fall
outside the lense to lay in red's
relevance.
But in all
arms reaching forth,
shrouded in shalls,
the hidden regret soars.

The jagged tendons cry
upon a hemisphere in flood,
within the binds till nigh,
when pushed to the fall and doves...

Fly high in skies
bathed gold, blue folds
spread no dread for you to hear.
To know no fear,
to see it clear,
the sun so near.
So dear,
these tedious tears
sprawled, shattered clear,
pieces no more.
To show
you grow
and know,
The face I hold to
sounds out and through
relevance into,
Intelligence unto,
Malevolence in two,
Deliverance in these
arms for you.