Static

Static every moment seems,
Tock a tick that won’t repeat,
Reality we gave for dreams,
Eternity without a beat.

Willoughby

Willoughby, I’ve disembarked,
Deep backstage, behind the screens.
The train, the play where I was parked,
Was just the stuff of dreams.

Trespassing paradise,
Nightmares in my dreams,
Torrents I do despise,
Tossed about their streams.