Intangible

I drown Knowingly in outwatered Patterns

[In Moments of self-devour]

Losing my Breath, my Sight, my Step

Unable to reach through the broken Moments

Shattered Mirrors color my inability to Reflect

and Love grants me a Morning after Another

to Realize I'm Losing

Sacrifice

And while tears rain over my face

I can feel how Intangible I have become

[A Transparant wave of incoherancy]

drop after drop of Translucent Reality clothe me

Creating Me as a painting of Vivid Illusion;

breaking further

scattering sample of Defects

This.. is not Me

And all that's Burning Inside

is an ice-etched Sun blooming the Evergreen in my Mind

[And for each fall I falter each Wind blows me a leaf to tread on]

Bleeding a carpet of Dying Pieces

Shedding me into dust

Leaving me naked in the open

so easy to Detect

and stomp on,

walk over

Forget

And you hear me crying in your Mind

[That's why you Sense me,

and come to Find Me]

Reaching out and Feel me slip

...and slip further

Don't Let Go

Don't let Go

Skye

Purpose

..I see a swirl of lose ends
urging me to tie them together
Like taking a trip
along the Milky Way
of Illusion..

I see fingerprinting Eternities
ravaging the Hourglass of Man
Through these areas
of Space Uncovered
by my Third Eye

Skye

Shades

A scream is heard, yet unable to be let Free
and Memories are haunted by an unknowing me,
I uncover to See Myself

Sounds weeping down the walls of my Inside
Letters bleed me dry
I cry
... cringing to become visible

Feeding the snake, synchronicity dance to vibrations
my voice screams to deaf ears
I communicate to see the Mirror

My cocoon shatters like glass to the bleeding wall
Memories cut me open,
bleed me dry
I fight
... even struggle to save Me

But Words tremble,
hide, and fall;
[bleed me dry]

Sounds are left;
secret, yet found
[suck me dry]

I run down,
and drown;
[and die..]

...while pictures break in the dawn of my Time

The glass...

...snake keeps turning
the wounds keep burning in me

My Memories
- are kept,
My Time
- is left in me,
My resonance is swept..

away..

The Unknowing Me
- still Uncovered

...In the theft of my Soul

~ Skye ~

When opening your eyes

As Night held you

I could Whisper in its Silence

as the Spirit I was..

I could pass you swiftly, enter your Dream;

flutter like a Butterfly,

kiss flowers upon your Dreaming meadow,

and have you smell my Fragrance of Light..

You dreamt of me and smiled,

but you forgot me again, when opening your eyes..

And before Day awoke you I could caress you with my Soul's beam,

as the Spirit I was..

Weave my essence in with yours

just to hold you close with reverence.

I could carefully mirror you; create water pools of thoughts..

Seduce your Inside to yearn for me

have your Soul seek me in its Memories,

and have you Bathe in my Source of Light..

You felt me and cried,

but you forgot me again, when opening your eyes..

So I trembled, hesitated,

that these hands could reach unhindered, if but a Moment,

to touch you sleeping next to me..
That, when Mornings first Light awoke you,

how intense wasn't this wish to stay with you..

...still you woke up dazed

and a hands breath echoed in the mist of my passing,

because of what I was..
I sighed in sadness while travelling the inscrutable worlds

Chose to not live here until we could live together

Chose to not come here until you remembered me

Remembered the Love we once shared

..and shared still, in Hidden Dreams..

Lover,

we could have built bridges of love for eachother

like Lifetimes ago

Overcome Infinity like ancient breaths

I could have Embraced and Held you

as the Spirit I was..

..But..

Helplessly I wondered what use was it

if you couldn't Feel me?
On the verge of tears I asked what use was it

if you couldn't awake and See me?
Inside me I suffocated how my love embraced you

and you still couldn't Be with me

Because of the Dreamer you were

and the Spirit that I was..


Skye