I'm dreaming of

Stone Languages
to declare,
blank looks
from the maze.
Cross Roads
dense, entangled.
Your time,
my anguish.
The latter turned
a sky of storm
Vague Games
soulmates.
Firefly Light
in the mouth of the devil.
Blossom honey
in breast challenging ...
When will exist?
What pen reborn?
I'm dreaming of