Insider

 

Walk this way,
Stay behind
tomorrows footstep,
child of midnight- 
Dance between moonbeams scattered across your darkened
Realm of stone…
Lines scratched into
This rocky surface
Glow under gypsy
Shoes –
Stars wander still,
Never crossed-
A human quill,
Piper of those
Measured words-
Dropping hints
That seem absurd…
Fading rhythm, this
Clacking train
Of thought has
Left a blackened stain
Upon these
Fingertips
Of time,
Disappearing from
My
Mind…
Walk this way,
Stay behind
tomorrows footstep,
shone tonight-
Dance between moonbeams
we left
scattered across
your darkened
Realm of stone…
Lines scratched into
This rocky surface
Glow under gypsy
Shoes –
Stars wander, but
Never crossed…
A human quill,
Piper of those
Measured words-
Dropping hints
That live unheard,
Swiftly Fading
rhythm, this
Clacking train
Of thought has
Left a blackened stain
Upon these
Fingertips
Of time,
Disappearing from
My
Mind…
Still, you are that
Lingering presence
Beckoning me
Toward an ever
Hidden moment
Of sanctuary
Inside your
Heart of Fire…