In the Beyond

In the beyond, i will meet you neath the crayon silken sky in the space, between two moments where the brightest eagles fly out of sleep I'll come to greet you as the morning clears my eyes from the muse of this days dawning to the last, forgotten prize stay, in this moment with me let it feel just like a dream i think I've known you in the past familiar you seem don't take your eyes away from me it's you i want to see i think I'll know you for all time familiar to me and, beyond our silken, fine existence ever onwards to the distance like the substance of the day running through - away of the evening in our work is to reflect upon our worth and, with the light of our reward reach for the beyond (c) s.watts