Collab with KeysnCages

Pretty painted words-
Drowning stuck in this rut
Look real good, as they should.
Guilty life around the fire
i will Reap what i have sown…
Waiting for the answers
Gasping for air as they are
Speaking tongues ..
And I'm on rung one, smothering
….1000 miles off….
Buried in the questions…
… skipping stones ….
Alone, dipping in a shade which fades
..changing colors ..im changing shape
Chameleon predictability.. morphs the fate of probability
Standing naked on the shore
Feeling unsure and far from pure
… ..the dog in me slobbers…
…the cat in me purrs…
The moonlight revealing life …
Pretty painted and untainted by the words
Lighting emptiness on fire
He never will tire, of the peril in me
…the sunlight can not see …
AND
The fullness burns a hue we may never be
Desire and adrenaline….
Junkies of differing faces
…taking shape….
..It begins at the bend…
Where the hands of time lend…
A glimpsed realm…


….. perfect…