Threads Deep Within

Identification

Paragraphs expression

Ignite initial furies

That ought to have

Been buried

Long ago

Prides are buried

Bruised as the wind

Brushes by

Heart splits

Whilst each passing car

Passes by

Wishing I could be

Among them

Routes galore spreading

Destiny

Yet enforced upon me

Is prison

Behind bars given

By those closest

To me

Card with my name

Grayest of eyes

Bluest of souls

Vanished from

My possession and the next

Imaginations

Of fantasy

Her racing

Beside me

We can be free

Forget the southside

Move westward

Live out, northeastern

Her color, white

Mine, is black

Completed we stand

Strands of ribbons

Down my back with

Warm kisses

Laughter and lavender scent

Vodka bottles against wine

A war to stain

Poisoning people's purposes

Never providing that

Of this missing link

Said of

Forgotten identification.