Shimmering blues and golds
Across the horizon
Staring into the blackness
Trying to take it in whole.
And all I can feel is the wind in my face
And all Ican hear is the crashing of the waves.
She invites me to touch and feel
And I walk up to her, like im in this dream
Slowly consuming, bit by bit
I can feel her touch me like Im her child
"Welcome home" as if to say
'Please dont ever go away'
And Iwalked into the blackness,
Comforted by the void
Inching closer into exquisite tenderness
All I see is black and silver
Then there's this deafening silence
And all my inhibitions slip thru' my fingers.
