There is the moon,
in her silvery glaze
And a thread falls down
for me to climb
So thin is the thread
So thin is my life
There, I see the stars
In their golden smoke
A ladder reels down,
for me to climb
Rickety steps
Rickety mind
Diamond dust
She's the moon
She's the angel
I pursue her, always
She's out of reach
Always
The thread breaks
So thin is the thread
The ladder breaks
Rickety steps
I fall down the steps
Away from her gaze
Away from all the silver,
and gold
There falls her promise
Her whisper,
untold
I die in her light
I die in her cold
Without her to hold
Without my diamond dust
so BEAUTIFUL.
ReplyDelete"And a thread falls down
for me to climb
So thin is the thread
So thin is my life"
I love this one :)
Thank you. Yes that line is one of my favorite parts as well. =)
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