words churn, a cycle of logic
a line that spirals to nothing
excitement from ups and downs
direction un-ending
Slumber from a binding,longing for a connection

Step A, Step B, it always repeats
A twist, a turn, begin at the end
It's right, it's follows me exactly
the form once molded can never be altered
we plan and wait, taking the newest unbroken

It beats, beats
an echo from space surely an illusion
A chance, a return
A wish and yet a horrible terror
Can you even hear me in the dark.

true magic lies not in the kiss
it exists in words unheard,
read from glance, short and small
a pinprick from a majestic world
Reason to run, reason to jump

Life in the forest, quiet
Trees stir and animals wonder
The fae imaginary
Tales of others move the heart
But tales of the feet grow the soul

Chronical of the world, a showcase for all
Eyes on the glass, a stolen vessel
Corruption born from use, it's place lost
Remember, cast away what's forgotten
It's only a moment