the darkness holds fast
the darkness holds fast
ignoring the coming dawn
a breath in stillness
the darkness holds fast
ignoring the coming dawn
a breath in stillness
breathe in the morning
on the soft side of silence
new day rituals
from out of the void
the chaos breeds to order
wherein the watchmaker
some Saturday night
crying over spilled saki
modern tragedies
time and temperature
the great catalysts of change
time and temptation
place filled with laughter
the ghosts of long dead cookies
barefoot in the crumbs
within simple joy
to take a breath and just move
dancing in the mist
in public places
what stories behind the mask
to hold still the breath
those great intentions
on the wings of icarus
miscarry of dreams
whispers in the dark
listen to that quite voice
a lantern winks out