Muse
...musing since January 18, 2004
More than Mortal
You stand there on the horizon
In the mist of a far off shore
I have been here so many times-
And you seem contempt to simply ignore
I do not understand your reasoning
Yet I suppose I never was meant to
You have so well hidden the meanings
I am guessing this means I will lose
Yet still I reach out and call
I spread my half-visible wings towards the starlit skies
The ocean runs through my veins
But I suppose I will not be able to conquer it
Night hits day with such a force
I think I have completely lost the source
You are day- I am night
Why cannot I to take to flight?
My wings are sore
They will not fly
But still you stand
And still I cry
For the thousands miles of waters which seperate us
Have never been defeated before
You are the immortal angel
And I am just a mortal girl
If this is so true
Why do I still long for you?
And why do I have these wings
Although they cannot fly?
I believe there is more than anyone can see
I believe there is some important secret hidden in the sky
Maybe I am more than mortal
For these wings prove that so
But perhaps I am less than an angel
Because these wings of mine refuse to raise and soar
I know you are there
I can hear your breath
Will you not take me in
Teach me to become victorious over the sea's enchanting depths?
Can you not see that-
I am half like you?
I am mortal-
But I am immortal too
<--- fall into my patterened tears... [return]
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