Shades In Shadows

Hello again magic maze rustling in the darkness at the corners of my stinging eyes is this another choice of turns or am I meant to slide along this warm soft wall Is that a hint of familiarity thrumming through a non existent groundless swell Or just a rush of sudden hope to leave a wake to follow are all these swirling twirls just empty winds of fate am I yet again too late or is this wisp of energy a thread A thunder in my head a soft caress from other blood that bled and coursed through other nights than these and now vainly reaches out or in to please I close my eyes and try to see as cymbals tin inside my ears I icy reach inside my selves encircling arms into deeper darkness and try to guide falling feeling into soaring flight Through ever twisting fate. I’ve been in here before and met myself returning with ever constant yearning to learning all the woven ways the larger and the lesser turns and twists of late and early greeting hello out there dark lady fair wouldst care to share this maddening ever fleeting search