so up from yesterday,
riding by, and tonight i fly high,
searching for the lines and dials,
lights casting shadows on the wall,
they burn blue and green eternally into the memory,
fingers dash across images,
running away across smiles and angles,
merging together the past,
sewing all these frozen moments into a strange canvas across my eager eyes,
hungry and pitiful,
deep sorrow and unrealized happiness fall in light upon my darkened face,
illuminating the minutes and seconds that are my age,
sleep in harmony and glowing,
i swim in music and darkness,
lovingly i am taken for a short time, until once again i will rise, and then remember