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Ariadne's Thread
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Eternity
The troubled arms never find a way back to the heart In the fiery beginning, there was only one I wish I could go back I try I can't find my way back So, I spend the rest of my life trying
There is only an eclipse when I close my eyes hollow moons and burning skies I shepherd the rain, but never get wet and then I am lost in my own words
I wander from place to place seeking my bliss fondling nature crushing the leaves breathing the wind Nothing I can't find my way back
Holding on trying to believe in wind torn dreams hoping there is something left......At the end of the tunnel, I see a light It's growing dim, the closer I get I want to reach out but the fire is too hot brimstone charcoaled skin naked blisters impale my mind I close my eyes to shield the flames the fire that rages in my heart I close my eyes
VOID
my arms wander fumble from object to object believing nothing saying everything I am blind the light is growing dim it's getting cold bitter frigid ice coats my lucid skin I lay my head down and start to cry no tears come no salient visions dance in my head darkness ensues I begin to dream of tomorrow, but I can only find myself in today |