Aloof

Hey there aloof

Sitting by a moon decked pool

Marinating in the chrome

Of your conjuring 

You will find a nook

To rest your case 

Until then it's a wait

Till your time's wound right 

Does it bleach you 

All the ceaseless taint 

Do you wilt 

Or even give a damn 

Does the thought occur

As your mangled forms

Quiver up to you 

Will you reach out 

Float a reason's length 

To dwindle and drown

Then rise on heads

Mounted on hoofs

Pretence to end 

Then when it's all done

There's a lonely wake

Could you contain

There again aloof