"his smile"

i have searched the heart
that is you,

(who broke through withering winds
and choked his own breath)

the lips frozen,
not uttering a sound

a misplacement behind walls
of illusion

hiding in forests, dense
running wild

searching
still

in twilight's fear
he thins
and dissolves

and in a weakened moment
I desire his smile
(as his eyes should open once more)
and rearrange the stars