Move on through winds of memories...with the horizon of this one sound
Angel wings brush against dew covered ivy...climbing over barricades of blind anger...rise above,
Rise above...See this haze covered earth....Rise above, but draw closer to this serenity of a quiet soul,
Fall�where golden crusted torches lend brilliance to pale night eyes...The blackbird finds another flight
Wake up to this bittersweet paridise...as sea birds sigh and as the blackbird soars, this luminosity arises again and furthermore forever
Distance fades the strange silhouettes...against the liquid setting sun...cornered in her hollow sky
The bliss...alongside the breath she breaths...The shutters are unguarded and wide open...the breath, no longer shallow, but abundant of pure life without constant hesitation
Let your heart bleed loose in the open sky...Remember the way the shadows fall...and the wild look in your eye...the way the moon settles into calm waters
On through breezes and dim lit, breathtaking amazements...the feeling of that rose colored cloud above...the awe in you simple soul now glistens with something undoubtedly real... unquestionably true in the radiant and pleasant approbation...Her and your admiration,
The aching winds sigh softly in the dried branches of a wounded willow...We hum along this tune is my life line...Walk with me to blurred visions of violet hues...We can find our place in sequenced miracles...and flourish under guardian eyes...Embrace these promises...and let your worries wander on the wings of grace,
I�ll never forget that smile.
