1 Call of the Silent Dell
1.1 Those things I see Behind my closed eyes Are more than just shades of grey. Time rewinds and replays in my head. Nothing changes; I have been here many times before. Echoes from yesterday, Make me realize How flawed, vulnerable, lonely, Cynical and proud… I have morphed into.
1.3 I would have given anything to be Someone’s last dance, first choice, Only hope and the hardest goodbye. But today I would rather savour the scent Of midnight greens And breathe the forest’s fresh air Captivating; And yet to none can I quite compare. We humans are like ants, wolves and machines. All of these By degrees, we’ve build ourselves homes That restricts the freedom we crave.
1.5 Speaking through the cracks Underneath the realization Of what I have become. I seek the truth hidden within. Living the dreams that once Had tip-toed softly through my sleep Immeasurable, so silent and so deep. Believing in the impossible, I’m not yet prepared to doubt The whispers of my soul That confirms my belief.