The Fall After the Awakening

Between the folds of darkness and light
Sound is spawning life.
Invisible skies clench my mind
They know I refuse to let go.
Expected mystery, stars start falling
But I can’t catch them all.
I let it go and it catches me,
We hover through Time as one.
Far fetched promises seeking my soul,
The lost and promised paradise.

not a soul spoke.
not a soul spoke.
not a soul spoke.