A dwindling world below my weary feet
summer nights fly swiftly like a soul to greet
I’m wandering in this life and next; the air is sweet
A sacred glide; invisibility is my most significant feat.
Bright feathers grow, my wings spread fast,
I ascend above the scarlet sand and blend with navy ice
Tangle in grey clouds that dance like scattering. Mice.
The trouble is landing; I fall from the eyes of grace.
I crumble back to earth; the nightmare come true
I rise from a cold sweat that stings with each groove.
My body shakes violently, nothing I dreamt was real
The feeling of being free is my waking life steals