To Fall

I once dreamt of broken flight... to fall there, upon your eyes like flames amid concealing skies, like blades sweeping through dark cloud the mists of reality became unbound. And time's crafty hands reached deeply, finding where I stumble meekly. So I wished our days would cross, and to this end did I gently toss, the sands of time before your door, to open hearts, and quietly pour. Into pools of dark light and delight like fire flies lost in skies of night. As Icares fell into the sea... the temptress raises up to me and beckons me come out to see. Lakes deep lost a million others emptiness tides a million stutters.