The Tale End Of A Coma Poem by Will Lusced

Waiting for a [fan to see] in your head to breeze over the mind
The burning star aware of the pain has keys to draw the finish line
Reigns of motivation move me out of the shadows amongst the undead
Crossing from words to reality to find solutions to an unwanted head
And one lead heavy empty heart projected through tints of ice -cold but clearer
wi (e) Nter the seas’ end tonight to tempt the free into thinking twice at a mirror

A self induced temporary coma cleverly disguised as deep sleep
Introduced to a drowning reflection nightly when it’s into the sea I leap
Blackouts leave a comma, grammar of use to pause this life sentence
To cram our existence with lost love, meaning, clarity, and repentance.
Thoughts resume on the rising O-range, the encompassing Sun lies still in the sea
Wading to raid soon the watts in our brains to tie us into one will and one key