Wave Of Cloud

The sky melted and its liquid form
Broke all the corners made here to stray,
Closely to the fact of losing every moment there
A wave of cloud came through and tried
To bend the ends of this sky with some light,
You might see it if you stare long enough to the blinding source
Underneath the small and thin surface it’s embraced
Hidden, but never forlorn or silently broken again
The curtain of perception might blend it in with the edges
And erase the moments of darkness as it’s all formed through
An everlasting feeling to see through the captive reflection
Searching through Time, he’d tell me
Make me search for more as I’d tell him
Reasons to catch every ray of this wave fallen amongst my shoulders

It danced on my bare shoulder for a while,
Making the memories caught with this haunting embrace
Fall slowly with a broken mirror image, stolen and
Under a wave of cloud it’s brought to its silent state
Not created or revealed but evaporating to me
Lines laid in the sky will be circles, Time said

The sky fell today and the pieces created this puzzle
Out of reasons why I lost the words being told for me,
My heart pondered I also lost the pieces of this sky
But its breath still lingers on inside of me, never to be
Performed by a different state of mind and slowly
A wave of cloud embraced the falling silence
Confused the moments were laid scattered
On this cold floor that felt so wrong before
And it’s now melting, forming reflections of a
Hidden mind once closed for the other kind
Trying to embrace me with a light to see the pieces
Searching with Time, he’d tell me
Make me fall and see so much more through
This heart holding every forlorn piece to fall on my shoulder

It danced on my bare shoulder for a while,
Making the pieces caught with his haunting embrace
Fall slowly with a broken mirror image, stolen and
Under a wave of cloud it’s placed inside its mould
Hiding the cracks of life folding the edges away
Lines laid in the sky will be circles, Time said

As I held on the melting pieces of the sky laid in rest,
Found between the silence and its own desire to be there
A different kind of perfection coming through the moments of light
Still performed with the mask of darkness, hiding and
Forming the lines so clear in this endless sky
Broken, not to be replaced or to be revealed
Somewhere in the source of all this light it’s visible
Melting through the edges of reality
Lines laid in the sky will be circles, Time said
As I spin around my light they are for a while
And under a wave of cloud

© Stella Lumina (Ellen Edens)