You’re always back at the hourglass

       Itchy sand; the hours pass

Nobody knows your name

   Unwatered seed, dormant in sand 

into the castle 

    Nobody knows your name 

   Where are you

     The taste of salt

In the wounds

 just go back to the abandoned forest

You already found the magick there

    Sandalwood & pouring rain

Even though there are monsters 

        the heroes will follow

     When you know your name

I’ll give you a hint —

        It’s beyond what is inside this glass chamber

    So much of your color is contained in  there

                                                    Cherry colored blood

                                                                  That’s beyond a body unseen

                                                                         Courses through your veins

                                                                      Commuting through yourself

                                                                 All the sirens seize to sound

                                                                As you remember your name

                                          Away from the breakable pseudo-desirable fantasy