Erised's Trilogy Part One
Erised
Erised, to my wings ask your heart;
and so walking between your blue iris,
and the blue sky border,
(that) I'd weaken, forever, blue from my eyes.
Erised, to my heart need your smile,
for sealing the wind and floating between silence and visible,
leaving behind me this incessant sand
orphan of oceans,
that targets and yellows my heartbeats every time.
Erised, to my soul need your sun
to...
