Abandoned Sky
From an abandoned sky comes images from on high
tossing away the things that make us sane
Subliminally casting all away to an abandoned sky
from nothing to form or nothing to no were
flying through clear abandoned skies
I have nothing to lose and knowledge to gain
no cares or concerns
watch and waiting
in an abandoned sky
I rise to meet the great new day
I stare into the face of a perfect god
all alone in an abandoned sky lost and forgotten
on a distant plane where skeletons lie in repose
As they deny the twilight cast from an abandoned sky
fragments of my mind's eye lay in disarray
in demise under an abandoned sky riding
in rusted machines or reapers' dreams
teeth of gears gnash and grind memories
from bright eyes reflecting the soul
an abandoned sky full of possibilities
I lie in the cool shade of the skeleton trees on Halloweens eve
I watch snow collecting, covering the carcass of my vanity
under a black abandoned sky in the depths of a winters storms
laying waste to inner landscapes
I dream of future days and tomorrow's nights
as stars of distant worlds swirl n play...
I dance in an abandoned sky
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