Looking up With Eyes Closed, See More, Be More

Not so impressed by the pale moonlight, glowing as dawn would slow come right up

Instinctive feel the hills we retreat to, only to see the spectacles we see through

Only as clear as the day I first reacted, first day I retracted to the familiar part of me

Each light made no sense to me, each wink was infinite in time

Delayed and stretched to fit the heavens over

To leak glistening rays of Olympus upon intrepid daemons and creatures of the night

Are you watching...listening, seeing the morbid look on the face of actuality

Creeping about the silver light along white lines

Sand at touch, another level in taste however deceiving it really is

A cross mismatch to send us on a high

Streaming across so many pages

Hearing one but seeing two, asked for three and five sticks on and it was you who ate the last apple

Took blame for the sublimation of the lab explosion, not as big as the excitation

Feeling of the wrong interjection gave us the wrong initiative to work from

So here it is just one more time

I went first, dotted vowels met and speechless with twisted actions

Short and sweet it may have appeared

Deception at work as it lasted forever

So yes I see it when the sheets above are clear

But with eyes closed I see more and I can fly to the moon and back again

Written Once, Never Forgotten, Seen Many Times

Set the scene where I was sat

I wouldn't be able to

Saw the world with the view

The hills, the mountains, the sunrise

People all surround as we watched the colours come up

Purple first floods the cotton balls stretched with the layer of silk

The temperature would see us hold tight

Orange a lonely colour with no one to caress it

Yet still it followed

Rocks sides form and shape was given to the earth around

People stare as if we were on top of the world

With the first glimpse of light

Everyone took their breath while you stole mine

Now was the time yellow came flowing through

Orange was no longer in sight

Purple is now Indigo

Vision of the world would once again return to my mind

Seeking what we waited and soon saw

I created the surroundings but you made the picture perfect

I was never one to admit when I've been weak

Holding the rope off the edge to get a better view

Keeping it on bottom line

I let it go

Would it really be that bad to take the assumption of you

But soon it became the framed image hope had expected

My eyes opened with the cold air around me

Pulled off the covers and saw into the dark

light would hit my eyes

Remember what it was we saw

What I saw

Just in

Time