Reach inside
nothing...

As autumn ages
we return to the night...

Feel the age upon my face
your grace, it pulls me through...

Sad clouds: roam, expand.
the flower >cold seas soak winter's...

Dirty machines
a whitewash of information...

Some days I feel as though
I have written every word...

Reach into the darkness
and pull out my heart...

Dry all tears
mend all scars...

Screaming inside
pain rushing beneath my skin...

Pale skin
sunken eyes...

Reach out
receive your blessing...

Believe what you want, and it's all the same
Listen to my heart, it's calling your name...