5.Nov.08

Twin Flames in Twilight

 By: Varyn

I suppose it is your nature

To wonder in frames more than pictures

Until dust and darkness go gathering

You come covering all exhibition

With the shades of a thick silence

You linger,

Waiting for the next twilight;

Where shadows in all things can be mistaken

And the senses made so much keener so easily

Overtaken by guise,

Disarmed of shield but not of sword

[we are]

The night

[all we can will to]

Keeps

[still]

Falling

And so your gaze follows further in

Until you're left in that lingering,

Placeless yet remembering,

Longing yet embracing

Being left

[Short of sight in the distance]

Between the switches flickering lies,

[You're lying lost]

Along with the right to closed eyes

You're slipping behind yourself always

You go deeper

[but never quite down]

Drowning in the private sea of the blind

[we see so blindly as to dream of falling]

How your pressures build

[Further down]

As the uncomfortable are by silence

Comforted dead

Still

Driven you drive the call of the quiet complete

Beyond the edge of the horizon,

The fringes of an event

After which nothings finally can be

None

Can be anything but

Will.