a little more lyrical, still needs work

['Guest']

    I stand between the blackened leaves,
    A city throbs until the ashes fall away
    Today we crawl upon our knees,
    How long has this been ticking by?
   
    Cannot look away,
    look far away
    When lightning pours into the tree
   
    Icons bursting from my seams
    Bonfire lights in a stylizied dream
    Well it's not my name they say,
    A ship is launching from the captain's grave.
   
    Is this the stage of the king's play,
    How long will you anticipate?
   
    Cannot look away,
    look far away
    When lightning pours into the tree
   
    This is a world of unseen things
    I would reach out and take from that tree,
    And satisfy those restless dreams
    Old man mending an angel's broken wings
   
    We can look away,
    look far away
    When lightning pours into the streets

[luceluna]

dang, how did i miss this?! i love all your art, joe: visual and lyrical.

glad that you still make it here on occasion