I want to feel the sky vibrate,
Like your skin upon my cheek...

Moments dwindle on a thought,
Perceived by subtle notions...

Little girl, in the winter,
Brings her lens about the snow...

Solemn tides bring suspicions
To the harbors in my eyes...

Lucid explanations spin a web of doubt
Within the confines on my reason...

Dew settles on the sun,
Settles on the shadows...

Lyrical harmonies spread their wings
And soar freely through my mind...

I live among the pages
Of a long forgotten book...

Sleep within my eyes
A kaleidoscopic disguise...

Little flower turn your eye,
For the sun mustn't see you cry...

October's breath sinks within my lungs
Taking lonely thoughts on its retreat...

Twilight skies twist aging star trails
Over hidden treetops long forgotten...