Into Skin

Rise, and wake your attention
onto these clouds!
A dream in the wings
of falling air:

A folded grip
on pain,
subsided.
Inner streams
collapsed into a dream,
divided.

Emotions weep
and fall into each other,
drowning thoughts
no longer clear-
and heaven is
out of
reach.

Dial it in
fall hopelessly within
as you watch the world
crawl into
your skin-

And as these dreams
die in bold winds,
feel the sorrow
breathe
it's chill
onto your bones.