as I was standing there
in the lines of all the unspoken words
and ideas worth-of-spreading
(maybe I was just full of those ideas)
and maybe just full of (wine)
I stood there, imprisoned in the sky
in skin-caressing midnight glory
I knew as it all dawned onto me
that we all function in process (un)willingly
we all ignite from ash and cease to ash
so dark you are
and I without condemnation
but with highly raised admiration
submerge myself into you claws,
allowing only your claws,
midnight sky (full of stars)
in the lines of all the unspoken words
and ideas worth-of-spreading
(maybe I was just full of those ideas)
and maybe just full of (wine)
I stood there, imprisoned in the sky
in skin-caressing midnight glory
I knew as it all dawned onto me
that we all function in process (un)willingly
we all ignite from ash and cease to ash
so dark you are
and I without condemnation
but with highly raised admiration
submerge myself into you claws,
allowing only your claws,
midnight sky (full of stars)