Shorelines The sands of time turns to mist through eyes in the dark Waves shiver in the freezing sun as fire penetrates the secret surface All a dream, to be lost And found Sitting on a roof letting city lights melt the skin off my face My spirit wanders in corridors of concrete filled with echoes of my birth Just a dream, to be lost And found Trees towering towards skies long since sealed in endless visions From below the heavy sound of dust from feet walking swift in the light It's only a dream, to be lost Unfound [2011-05-24]