Dreams Of Eggshells And Desert Willows

Hidden amongst the occult desert willows 

We once fostered trust made of electricity  

And fought giant eels made of dreams

Having turned weakness to vulnerability 

Setting sail via a sloop made of eggshells 

Bound by ritualistic domination 

And armed by some divine loyal straps

Bound by ritualistic submission

My dream-visions depict your verdant shades 

That curse your eyes with lust, luck, and idolatry

But keep you sane from the palette of ivory 

Where the trees’ mildew cleanses our loyalty 

Only then we’ll take our branches and twist 

As our insecurities turn loyalty atomic 

The noble giants regurgitate godly gases 

And new saplings are forged by cosmic

There you turned me knotted like timber 

We weaponized the pain and chivalry 

To combat against our own patience 

Now our wills are affected by its gravity 

© Niklen 8/28/26