Ideas hang before me
Oh, but a breath away They flicker into being
And then begin to fade
And when I'm tired of sitting I drag my bones to bed
And when I'm tired of sleeping I think of them instead
Their only words
Don't have to shout to be heard
I
have not seen light
for days
Like a caress before me
These wings are not my own
And I am soaring skyward
Just to tumble home
Moment has gone I'm not the best in moving on
I have not seen the light for days
I have not seen the light for days
