The grey is clear, but too cold to continue...

No

Not there

Here

Unclear as time

More space than shown

New bouts of fear

Here nothing is known

Years of carry on

Thoughts gone to too old to see it through

Greenest greens smothered by deeper blues

The sea speaks

Better halves remain in you

Tilted your cloud

Now tilt my hand and change my view again

Held still as everything spins

Heart and mind redefined

It has a taste

Chased down what I′ve denied

Human as angels bloomed from the sky

Fallen from truth

Now continue

Forgot what I think I thought I'd known you knew

Come on back before sorrow burns right through

Oh, to be the dream

To be cut into

To be cut anew

To be continued

To be