In the slowness of the night.. I breath and I feel. My thoughts run wild Through forests of wonder Of memory and futures. My eyes wander Through time and in life.
But as the sun begins to rise Reaching through my blinds To gently caress my face.. My skin goes numb And my heart does race My thoughts choked off Like there's no air, no space.
I wander the day and I tell myself To breath I stumble through the barren streets Devoid of trees. I feel the night so long ago Slip through my fingers Taking with it my ease. And while I'm waiting For the moon to free me I am only skating On thin ice slowly melting Under the sky.
Then as the sun dips Below the mountains high.. My blood runs fast Every breath Again begins to last. The darkness keeps me In tender embrace
I breath and I feel The slowness of the night My thoughts bound Leaping about And my eyes can see Without a doubt.
The night is my dreaming time. It inspires the desire and drive, and the thoughts that I write.