Pale
luminescent face
cumulescent grace now
borne in shades of
Ruinous Blue

thin,
like the river's wrinkled skin
all the mirrors in the heavens
already shaded in Ruinous Blue...

there's brooding and moody truths
moving through the moonlight
the world's lonely edge
there be monsters hedging no tomorrow
in Ruinous Blue

thrown
towed between the Earth and sea
shown the secrets that the sleepless
secretly realise
in Ruinous Blue

years
almost never stopping tears
bottled in a bottle drifting
here awash with
Ruinous Blue