Rushing Past

Riptides
Ushering you to fall back
Submit to
Huge waves
Inviting you to
Nostalgically
Give in

Palpable
Angst
Stirring those things deep within
Telling you

That Heaven's not ready
Hell can't be bothered
Evenings are for the

Weak at heart
Alcoves are for
Venturers
Enveloping
Secrets

Out there; somewhere
Feeling around in the dark

Groping for possibilities
Ultimate
Intelligence
Letting lights filter in
Through broken windows