little voices..

hello old friend..
you've come to dance with me again..

fate has finally spoken..
reality stretches its wings and soars..

high into that familiar place..
where clouds and dreams choose to escape..

the world has heard me stir..
to live for love til all is gone..

addicted to my destined darkness..
i hear you again, old friend..
and return home to the night once more..

in the dark..

your hands spoke to me last night
they told me tales of sorrow
strong and supportive
gentle and in search
they seek out for trust
in the dark

your eyes spoke to me last night
they showed me a longing for tomorrow
full and bright
caught and in plight
they seek out for love
in the dark

your lips spoke to me last night
they whispered a silent promise
afraid and alone
kind and untold
they seek out for me
in the dark

dancer..

darkness is the stage of life,
hurt walks by unseen..

still beats in the silence of night,
echoes deep within my heart..

your voice cuts through the air like light,
shadows fade from my mind..

shades of black turn to blues,
inflecting my weary soul..

the chords resonate my strings,
slowly i start to move..

deeper as the stars begin to fade,
my heart takes flight..
and dances once more..

cypher..

who are you?
are you me?
my reflection from tomorrow..
here to take toll of yesterday..

suspended in time..
space that doesn't exist..
thoughts without words..
meaning without resolve..

and so you click on..

now...

thoughts that cannot be brought to light,
cannot be named,
hide in the night

whispers that shake and thrill to touch,
mere fleeting thoughts,
a distant sight

a ghost that's destined to walk the earth,
empty, haunting,
without plight

forever a second, a lifetime away,
no form to take,
nothing seems right

everything is wrong,
now seems so long,
wake up
wake up

do you see me now?

wired..

why can't i let go of you?
your mindless games and endless words..
i stay here, glued to my seat, searching for a sign..

a way to cut you off from me..
a tumor growing deep inside..
slowing me down everyday..

a sickness to connect..
a weakness not to feel..
a distraction from the truth..

banal prospects devoid of light..
mundane words losing sight..
i need to disconnect..