The night rolls in Like waves in the clouds Sparkling out loud With twinkling whispers And peaks of silver linings Only dusted by our thoughts. Naked branches As we lie at their roots Swallowed in the comfort of their home Undone from what we knew Fading into the ground, Our voices cry out Singing with the night. Our tongues are the flight of our dreams And wind carries them through the night To the land that is yet to be seen. Shadows - they beckon us Stepping onto the breeze Swirling up with the...