Glass

Blank earth meets weight pity and fear Glass-clear thoughts for the shortest slight moments Pure birth seems I’m furthest from it Does the light just disguise you Or can you be found in it? Letting go, carry us away Close your eyes, to see what it really means Effortless hands to hold on to peace Drink it in, desire hit me so sweet Guard it most From dark distractions Driven by a mood that takes over when you lose yourself Is it you, to hold on to an image Of shadows you remember? Will it turn into truth? Slow flow, will it show? You’re afraid to let it go Winter it won't last Watch, the sun is bleeding out.