Owls in the night sky echo around me like spirits being set free
Stars float in and out of my vision whilst I scan the heavens above
Ahead of me there is darkness as far as the eye can see
A soft, intricate darkness that I am thankful to be apart of

The quiet, peaceful sounds of nature ring about the unseen scape
I'm falling through time without a worry or a woe
In front of me, my own visions and dreams begin to take shape
And they tell me the story of my life with the forms they show

Hurried beings would escape the vicinity in a daze
They wish too much for the light of day to see the sights
For they find bliss in the brightest of days
But I find solace in the darkest of nights