A moment where nothing returns.

[cageriley]

What resides here
is greater
than us.

When that thing is after you.
When the shadow is growing.
When you hear the notes plunge into you.

let the music come through the window
like a cool breeze.

All we can
do is
accept
this.

II.
And once life
could only resemble
the lost art of crafting wings
to escape to a key.

When the earth
and us parts
I might possibly maybe
tell you everything
I've come to know.

Life forgets itself
and time calls you
from a far away amplifier.

This is not an island
for no one sings alone.