LISTEN
PSYCHIC HEART
As Leaves
Rule with broken fist
Feared and dismissed
Ghosts of the past
Shadows, meant to last
From where I stand
And
Where I’ll land
Weather, now this chill
Resolute, holding still
…and without doubt, breathing in, breathing out
Here, release,
Weaved through the trees
Up from the ground
No longer, here around
Left, old memories
Fallen,
Swept away as leaves
Left, old memories
Fallen,
Swept away as leaves
Here, Again
A heart wracked with guilt
Trying to work up the will
Go on and please yourself
Go on appease yourself
Was your mind misaligned from the faithless heart you tried to hide?
From the quiet urge, kept at bay, would you really go and throw it all away?
Now, grasp the fading view
Spill out the core of you,
You want it all so wrong:
You want it all
Bloodless Apparition
fragmentation of the subtle mind
hidden gestures obscured by time
whisper slowly
delay the truth
i don't know what happened
i don't know what happened
happened to you
chasing an echo
like a distant song
never getting nearer
our hearts withdrawn
saw your skin
alabaster white
bloodless apparition
so calls the night
out to you
devoted to truth
to the point of abuse
lonesome howl
and the promise of youth
couldn't stand my ground
yeah i lost my nerve
couldn't stand my ground
yeah i lost my nerve
Echo Void
echo void–burning in my chest
stuck on the mysteries of lives left unspent
neural byways: pursue the line
drawing closer to days of crime
i was a bandit, thief on the road
plunged
into the moonlight; time spent alone
find
this
desire
round
here
burning
wire
desperate light
how it shone
quiet eyes
await their home
caught up in the glory
give me your love
domination another story
all that we are in awe of
Longing Gaze
longing
longing
longing gaze
wasteful
aimless
aimless days
i was searching
searching for you
still no answer
nothing left to do
how it's meant to belong
how it's meant to stay true
how is it all so...
confuse my words
vanish into time
vanish into time
no more
easy ways of passing through
just struggle
defining
personhood
Instance of Joy
righteous patterns of thought
polite matters of speaking now
unveiling the absolute
like a painful screaming truth
i sought you for refuge
slowly embracing you
stood amongst the wreckage
the fragile cult of fading youth
light
to see
yearning to be free
coming up for air
gentle tender care
might
to breathe
an unknown enemy
pushed apart by wear
paralyzed with a stare
wild instance of joy
fewer and farther between
swept away in the morning
like a broken fading dream