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
 
Hidden
Until now
 
Their invisible
Conversations
 
Widening into vistas
Reflecting holy lands
 
Once a home
 
Within vein directed
Imagination
 
Whilst dragging
Lonely teardrops
 
Of love stained
Fingertips
 
Broken in accordance
 
To their destined monoliths 
Of agreed mortality
 
Striking venomously
Into the mirrored surface
 
Of Her hope