slinking up the stairs
i haven't learned
as of yet to mimic
the beat of her footsteps
siphoning for silence
and dictating time
still i can't hold
me in that glitter gown
the twinkler
is not for these nights
her briliance on loan from the Moon
and she is taken by twilight
oh...the innocence of laughing
belongs to a soul set afire....

send me up...
send me up.....
in that cloud