"Last Summer Night. Erie. Calm. Moonlit. Restless Reminiscent. 
Friends; shipwrecks spaced. Star-crossed lovers; a rebirth? 
Free? or sheltered under an ever-present aged shadow; echoes.
Footprints of a familiar dark alliance, enveloped, but encapsulated within.
A child, no father. Routine, no glimmer downtrack. Irrelevant?
... A past, scattered fires; A future aptly scar'ed.
Delusions. does the note ring undaunted; unchallenged?
Clarity of vivid visions or fog above the lagoon; encumbered of step.
Bondage of tense-cases; or does the sun rise anew with a lighter disposition?
Prediction. Assumption. Truth. Illusion.
Bound to each one's own beast; Prophetic Truths write themselves.
Read to the masses, the preacher tells the tale as he precieves.
Between the lines, perhaps clearer; congregation of one.
Voice strained; wall of time boundless; seeking restful hesitation.
Dreams do not come surrendered to those of insolent unyielding of mind"