watch the grey haze linger on the skyline
Tag: Elancharan
mid noon rain floods our vision
tide call stranded on the soul coast
this frail flesh and mind slave to sleep
tunnel rush hypnotised by light bands
summer night embrace the chaos of colours
spiral into the dusk ritual of dreams
little one raising fire and smoke from nothing
working lips muster stringed dry whispers
nighttime levitation in the name of no one
