Illusion and Romance

I did; they left & the others aren’t here,
Opposing what is subsequent & near,
A poem; for at one point they knew him,
The blood flows through the body given,
Veins directed in misunderstood correction,
Unfolding material for a form of protection,
Never flipped; straight static for all,
Another silent scenario & no one to call,
The options must be waited on; for & from,
Unfortunately I’m close to being done,
Time waits for no man; open time to write,
A misleading way to fight my way to flight,
Concluding where silence is a dare,
This romance attaches to nothing there.