Closed Windows

Slowly he wakes, slowly tuning out the buzzing of reality.

"You're turn to fly..." I whispered.

I'm handing out wings for the broken.

It's time we share the sky.

Wear Sunscreen

You're stare struck me
From across the room.
As if the sun literally fell from the sky.

And you in turn, became the sun.
Burned through the surface,
And then turned to the other side of the world. 

In Love With Fog

We stood at the coast for the absence of time,
Fog seeping through our senseless bones.

The sun had left the sky hours ago.
How long until nights past?

Without a clock to tell the time we gather on damp ground,
The remains of wave crashing continue to exist on docked wood.

And that is all I hear under a blanket of clouded smoke.
And all I feel is the emptiness in this retire.

That - and well, your presence so distant,
It's almost as if you've transformed into the fog hanging in the air.

I can't feel you there.
My gaze is lost as I sink within despair.

Astonishment glaring at your secret ability.
And I'll pretend i'm unaware that it is you.

But then I promised you I wouldn't say a word to a soul.
As long as you turn me into you, too.

Subterranean

Scratching it's way out.

Your beauty is your charm.

One finger to touch,

Hits the snooze for the alarm.

Pushing through a capsule,

A seed that wants the sky.

I see it both ways, now.

And underground will always

Be our hiding place.

The heat on the surface 

Is the reminder of the sun.

Curse of the Sky

All this rain,
For all this love
You refuse to give away.

A permanent rain cloud,
Inescapably pending.

There's a thunder waiting beneath the surface.

Ignorance is not an option.

A warning sign heard from miles away.
Will break the strings you made today.

Innocence - getting further away.

Nature Toned Soul

Green and drifting,
Your branches reached and rotted.

Sifting, drifting
Your cloud expanding and filling.

Swaying arms to swim,
Your aspiration is the sun.

Swimming in mid daylight,
You found the rays that guide you.

Climbing, falling no more parachutes,
Land among the branch you evolved from.

The wind spiralled into dust.
But here your oasis has been found.

Morning Blues

Blue
To put the memories in the box.

Blue and white wispy swirls held against the rays.

No matter where you end up lost,
The sky will always look the same.

Unfamiliar place, filled with the same familiar sky.

Lightening bolt snaps vital life,
Shivering thunder to move the ground beneath this shelter.

But I have slept through it all,
Now, I hear nothing but the rain..

Upside Down

When the sky is overcast,
It whispers to the world.

Soul inflicted pain, must mask the sunlight.

But in the wake of consciousness
Notice, I am the only one peering through the clouds.
Trying to find some starlight.

The moon to point out every night.

And you dont even do a double take at what is above.

I want to belong up there.

If There Is

If there is such thing as magic,
It hasn't found it's way to Earth yet.

Doesn't mean that it is not real.

Maybe the magic is what awaits us.
Perhaps death.

Shouldn't be frowned upon.
Perhaps.

If there is such thing as magic
It lingers in the sky.

Black

It's like the smoke drifting from a fire,
Farther into the sky.
And I'm slowly fading,
Black
And disappearing.