Seasons of Reason

they gather about with great swilling words lines that border on ridiculous, promises that live in other worlds and still, they expect me to believe and you, you are the one who remains peeking around each secret wish, never spoken. the last thought at night in this empty bed where we dance upon whiskers of twilight leap beyond boundaries with a single thought, live lifetimes eternal inside this dream where impossible bows to anything now everything is sublime a reason to be if only, this time...