Softly gliding with primordial wings,
cloyingly salty, the breath of breeze stings...

Twisting and turning
Spindly black...

Night hummed and buzzed with static as leaves...
Within the core of the forest it seemed as though...

This was actually written May 8th, 2007, but I...
Melody drapes over wind like the scent of...

Raw - this dust, where it flutters away
Sifting shadows, come out and play...

Everyday tasks become so mundane
Only there to ease the pain...

*I'm sitting here at my bedroom window, looking...
The air crackles with electricity. White and...