My dart blown, re-forms

I died that night in the hospital bed, she the light ahead,

She took my heart away in her teeth, my dart,

I chase her like one would chase a woman from a vision of an immortal, dark goddess,

Thru illusionary human realms, it’s many groups, like hermit crabs, boxed in and warring, shifting in laws that move, who talk in law too,

Passing thru them,

I think of a mother to go to, tell troubles to, about their horrid laws to, and it’s her I go to, in my dreams,

With her hand a flower, holding my heart, beset therein, and – pink light, like a cushion, to hold me tight, natural light of us 2, Transposes the human, it’s courts lost reassembling somewhere, on the battlefield, trial by illusion,

Blink and its gone, she bites against me hard, no dart, no teeth – no slayer, no slain, just –

Eternal Lovers embrace