Crystal Stilts
Departure
I discern a subtle streamConverging in the quietJust behind the silenceMy mind has slipped inside itI can feel a past being fed meA second hand future's misled meSecond hand futures misled meI feel a fate being fed meTo devour my memoriesIn a single sittingSeems the only meansThe only means befittingA reunion with my belovedA reunion with the sunA reunion with the starsA reunion with the sunThough i knowEndless dawn awaitsStill I rotate at the gateTo watch my life escapeNever turning as it runsMy reunion with the sunNever turning as it runsI discern a subtle streamConverging in the quietJust behind the silenceMy mind has slipped inside it
From Letras Mania