Vision's Quest

All the people - walking - talking nowhere is my sibling seen cannot waken - senses knowing startling evidence - not lean earth is lesser - skies are pale gone his essence - once no lack clouds of information - telling of his never coming back how to filter - happen-stance mirrored eyes of him I see as I pass a window's glance they're the eyes of him and me beings moving - here and there seeing not - my pain me - supposing smiles are real knowing not - their own refrain consume my sorrow - in clock's turning haps to lend me sweet relief in attendance - heaven's yearning waits for me - is mine belief