Spots scatter and dance

Lasting through the fire

Living in her brilliance

Fevers burn desire,

Embers embrace a kiss.

Further to admire

Guide inside the bliss.

Flash point speaks the highlight

Grasping at the dreaming fireflys

Miracles seem so plausible

Everythings blue in this light

Footing lost in sand

Lost in water

Lost in waves

Moments lost even farther..

I guess way too much

Enough to pave a grave for us

Unused to thinking on my own

Without a soul

To take care of

Even though theres no atoning

For all the wrong I did

But even a saint can be wicked…

Drive the car away

The distance makes the picture stretch

Its pretty the way that photos burn

To see the flames kiss the sketch

Leave it in ashes in an urn