(Take 5 steps and..)
I’ve been in the fading light
breathing in stretched out time.
(Take 7 and..)
I’ve been counting them on my bedroom door
waiting for the next ride.
I feel their feet – crawling through the dark room.
I see their fate – I can barely even move.
I can hear them in the dead night,
singing by the sea side.
I see them play – their crawling on the top floor.
Even with a new slate,
their sucking on a seed’s state.
I feel the floor – it’s shaking ‘neath a diamond eye.
I hear them cease – their falling through old skin.
Knelt below the fire
kneeling low ‘neath the wire