Throes of an Idle Mind

Idle dreams, lost words
A thousand wishes go unbidden
Of a forbidden world true
A shyness cast into fear's waters
Reels in wariness while curiosity rises in rites
Away from life's blue hue...
An aura of sameness conforms
As a different figure materializes
Out from the depths of the hazy mist
My green eyes do see the hands that shades
In the purple fires of hades