if wishes fell like rain, then certainly i am the storm

if strength was endured pain, then surely i would carry the world on my shoulders

i inhabit all that i am

and within me is all that i can

derail me from a quicker pace leading to a slower place

for i am only limited by my weaker physical body

but never by a cosmic soul...

carry me to the night sky

with wings of seraph and forgotten goodbyes

i grieve no more in a sullen cave

i transmit light into the world i save

i prayed

forging love and light into my heart of sun

tragedies that mark it are told “begone!”

we’ll fly so high past a solan sea

i’ll only ever be her when i’m with me...

And in a dream i was haunted…

haunted and hunted with an aching desire to escape from you, even though you’d already left

in the most senseless of places, i feel you there

then looking right and left, drained of thought and acting merely based on what felt right

and what felt right, was what i’d learned to know

and what i know is to be ever present, merely haunting you back by simply being here to...

without you i am but a bird with no wings

a harp with no strings

and a bee that can’t sting

i’ll sing a soft tune for a person with no ears

his head turned away from me because he can’t hear

all the wonderful words that come out of me

that he can’t listen to and therefore won’t see

without you i am the living dead

walking around aimlessly with no soul instead

i’ll ponder with the mind i don’t hav...