how can we know
how can we know
of things lost in the darkness
what else is missing
how can we know
of things lost in the darkness
what else is missing
within my storm of dreams
a cocoon of anxiousness
what happened to joy
be swift and certain
glide in the water's embrace
relax with movement
the deed is now done
we shall speek of it no more
flames keep our secret
whispering secrets
listen as the fire speaks
stay warm by the hearth
with trepidation
entering the world of dreams
what madness awaits
guided by silver
through the dark start of the day
racing with the moon
more flittering thoughts
focus on the here and now
my daily struggles
to reach out once more
but a broken dream away
desperately weary
with a pop and fizz
to act as a catalyst
accelerate change