Visual syncopation

Stretching its spine 
Across the keyboard
Of tomorrow
Yawning vortexes of 
Shimmer-lit magistration
She peered forth ecstatically 
From her summoned window
Of permissive alliance
To shine again
On soakened
Petals of dried
White love
As ever before
Denied and deplored
Chasmotic heroes
From worlds uproared
Until now
Their invisible
Widening into vistas
Reflecting holy lands
Once a home
Within vein directed
Whilst dragging
Lonely teardrops
Of love stained
Broken in accordance
To their destined monoliths 
Of agreed mortality
Striking venomously
Into the mirrored surface
Of Her hope