Shall we define
sadness as what
we have lost

or what we have
replaced

or is life representative
of a circle spinning,
in a cirlce,

around other spheres
(we must be somewhere hovering
inside the stillness)

Can you feel the
forever written across my heart
everything in this universe
must eventually move

through you
I can feel it all
my love is
everywhere

what was sacred shifts
smoke leaving the space
it once was

I'm afraid
to look too closely
into your dreams,

it's better just to know you
in the misty realms

where the only thing that
exists is
everything

and the only way I remember you
is
everywhere

Remember when we
(unleashed the hidden
power of our
dormant omnipotence)

That summer
was kind of like
this summer

always in each other's
summers

Waking dreams
(this life is made of
substance we don't
understand)

(to think that I once
held the magic of
you)

There is a certain
kind of freedom
(in everything)

I better get up
on the Mountain

For the Mountain
never lies