smashmethod

My mind peels open, expanding into infinite creation, Bound only by language. Passing through depthless corridors of refracted energy, Only in motion does the limitless beauty of stillness surround. Particles dance in the air, singing their song without notes, As I listen. You weep. Eyelashes fail to keep your sorrow from my eyes, While consumed in your elegence my vision blurs, and I sink into space. I'd love to stay out tonight, But I'm cold, and I don't know how many more of your tears I can take.