purpose
The things only you and I know
The moments that revisit
The power in repitition
We relive it
Parallels remain
perspectives switch
The words spoke echo
The screams that followed
Revisiting the split second
That changed it all. ....
First class fancy & Spacious seats
Whiskey sips and snotty noses...
Tears roll over forgotten roses.
Soul bonds tighten...
As the distance pulls us
Apart
Scarred comfort bonds
And the glue that heals
Our trauma...
Time fragments and bends.
An eternity lived
Within the blink of a week.
First class fancy
Flies me to the next
Place
That is not home.
Souls forever knotted
Feel the stretch
Tightening our link
We will stay in Sync.
We will defy the odds,
Ignoring what all they
May or may not say.
Another end,
Allows us
to begin again.
Broken whole-
We will stitch mend
One another ...
Bend and float with the wind.
We might break everything
We touch...
We may be the pain...
That no one wants to see...
It will be excruciating...
But we Will break it all-
Together
Standing in the rubble...
Humbled small,
We will walk tall...
Separately united-
We will rebuild it without walls...
Opaque screens will crumble,
Transparent we will walk
Without any talk of why...
Skid marked rubber scars
Will rise
to the stars we cannot see...
Our feet will hit the earth
Bare
We will carry the fire
Contained...
Our guts will lead our feet
And we will break it ALL.
....
EVERYTHING we touch.
Parallel lives criss cross
Defying the rules of what should
Not be...
Nothing is ever as it seems
And what was will never be again.
I drown in the clouds
Suffucating in our tears...
Years fly away in a heartbeat
We will never see...
We are the fire that burns it all away..
We are the bringers of pain . .
Through this rubble ...
We will walk...
Obsidian darkness will threaten our senses...
Yet we know...
We know...
The knot is tight
And our feet will light the way...
to we cannot yet see....
Not one single
Phoenix will rise
From the ashes
.....
Not one but
A thousand and one
Will rise in unison...
The
Phoenix
Will
Rise.
They will multiply
From the ashes
We created...
We will be ....
The story we cannot yet see
...
© fire_tamed_dame
The moments that revisit
The power in repitition
We relive it
Parallels remain
perspectives switch
The words spoke echo
The screams that followed
Revisiting the split second
That changed it all. ....
First class fancy & Spacious seats
Whiskey sips and snotty noses...
Tears roll over forgotten roses.
Soul bonds tighten...
As the distance pulls us
Apart
Scarred comfort bonds
And the glue that heals
Our trauma...
Time fragments and bends.
An eternity lived
Within the blink of a week.
First class fancy
Flies me to the next
Place
That is not home.
Souls forever knotted
Feel the stretch
Tightening our link
We will stay in Sync.
We will defy the odds,
Ignoring what all they
May or may not say.
Another end,
Allows us
to begin again.
Broken whole-
We will stitch mend
One another ...
Bend and float with the wind.
We might break everything
We touch...
We may be the pain...
That no one wants to see...
It will be excruciating...
But we Will break it all-
Together
Standing in the rubble...
Humbled small,
We will walk tall...
Separately united-
We will rebuild it without walls...
Opaque screens will crumble,
Transparent we will walk
Without any talk of why...
Skid marked rubber scars
Will rise
to the stars we cannot see...
Our feet will hit the earth
Bare
We will carry the fire
Contained...
Our guts will lead our feet
And we will break it ALL.
....
EVERYTHING we touch.
Parallel lives criss cross
Defying the rules of what should
Not be...
Nothing is ever as it seems
And what was will never be again.
I drown in the clouds
Suffucating in our tears...
Years fly away in a heartbeat
We will never see...
We are the fire that burns it all away..
We are the bringers of pain . .
Through this rubble ...
We will walk...
Obsidian darkness will threaten our senses...
Yet we know...
We know...
The knot is tight
And our feet will light the way...
to we cannot yet see....
Not one single
Phoenix will rise
From the ashes
.....
Not one but
A thousand and one
Will rise in unison...
The
Phoenix
Will
Rise.
They will multiply
From the ashes
We created...
We will be ....
The story we cannot yet see
...
© fire_tamed_dame