WTFWT

I crashed in - landed in the middle interrupted by twilight ~ nothing has a beginning being the breeze, I shouldn't stop but silhouettes, outlines ~ stillness, waiting to be drawn out they need me, I need them I inhale myself, slow time as it ticks and tangles I unravel it stone steps not worn away but laden and sagging with occurrence and the souls incandescent their backdrop the sun may I tell you anyway? language without words follicles transmit and receive 'there' as a tingle 'this' as a swoop voids aren't empty they cradle the gaps and I've watched you... the gaze of seaglass locked behind windows an aura of one you so very nearly knew oh, my eyes have closed - it ended - unless you can catch me again in the glint