The Strange

Lights float around some world
Little shines in the middle night
Voices getting here in a blur
I lay frozen out of sight

Unheard music reaches too
Shouts of blood and cries-despair
So unfitting to falling snow
The quiet within. my distant stare

I wait for it to reappear
To flow in me, the tangled track
And everything I see for clear
Accept the moments clouding black

Unknown, peaceful, taking days
It will not turn by any thing
Free spirit walking my imagine
Revival wave like an ice sting

All pass in front of me, a dim
Words, if needed, will come as well
But not for real, not intended
For truly, I'm held in a twilight shell

Surprisingly, a smile, numbly reaction
Life near by me breaking through
Still silence, and waiting, and even though
A smile among the duties and the blue

Sinking back into raining lights
Then bursting laughter from deep inside
Not to believe how in spirit's sleep
I woke up and opened, opened wide

But it gently fades, the blur of voices returns
And little shines in the darkness, I wait again
Unknown, peaceful, to memories of a dream
Yet brighter, broken, no longer keeps me insane