Dancing Skies

March 29, 2009 · Filed Under Works 

Sometimes its obvious
The death of all feeling
I count the days to say it aloud
I close my ears when I think I hear you say

The skies have danced for quite a while
Changing costumes, putting up a display
I begin to see the pattern
Accepting games the mind plays

Thoughts of letting go
Prey to my own
Searching for the real
Holding the false so dear

When did I begin to close it
Why accept it now
I shut it all out
As you shout my worst fears out

Fading .. Fading
Until it is all perfect .. yet again

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