We don’t even have to speak anymore,
Your lips never move,
but from your irises lucidity leaks and pours.
Transforms your world,
take my seat next to yours.
Is this a waking dream, or am I still asleep?
You see the lines too thin to be sure.
When you can see little difference
so you simply endure the grim and the grins,
Sinister souls will take no hold,
as long as there’s this light that blends.
Swirling paint brings brights between black;
Takes me back to my
balanced unbeaten path.
I awaken the flame from an unlit match
the whole world is sure to catch
And we’ll watch it burn,
wait our turn,
I’ll see you through,
and when I do,
again we’ll hatch
and learn again this skin we’re in can barely contain,
brimming from beings this big.
And again we’ll wonder and dig,
try to find out if this is all that there is.
I heard once that every life you live,
This is your peace,
This is your bliss,
This is a recollection of all that you missed.