Sunfalls and Watershine - This Day Forward

Winter hands, cold clasps

The memory filters into something lucid, a salty drop on my brow

A once brilliant residue now over rich, segments collide

Is this the place you hide when the warmth goes away?

I’m not thinking about tomorrow

Cause there’s a six letter word tat- inside my head

Take all of your thoughts, put them aside

We are frozen in time, but I might step away

But I’m not turning my back on you

I’m not closing, our thoughts and words are crystallized in ice

No sense in trying to bring them back to life

Thaw them out, you will find that they are disjoint

A new configuration

Maybe it’s better to live in sleep in constant dreamscapes

What is reality anyway?