Looking like a glazed tear stained rose petal

that has fallen, and risen, a girl slowly disperced light through the darkness on her heart of ice, which once suppressed her Ways of living, creating a thought in her mind that perhaps

she was finally Visualizing a newer journey into a surreal futuristic Path of a road, twisting in different ways through the seemingly

Never ending silver bullets of Time passing through Like a shadow of memories Revolving too quickly In her mind’s eye