All of the layers
Of you
The shadows
Behind the curtain
The facesYou try to…
Is this not
The promised land
Is it not safe here anymore?
Free credit
On all the dreams
But they take
Your soul
At the door
Can we undress
This feeling
Leave the words behind
We don’t have to stumble
Here…
This is not old maps…
There are different seasons
Of her
Behind the curtain
She will let you in
You will know her
Differently
Time and time again
There are no golden years
Undress all that you carried with you
You don’t need it here
Behind the wall
In the garden
Through the curtain
They all left at the gate
Before they got to the fountain
She’s a volcano
the eye of the storm
Tomorrows yesterday
You don’t have to come
Empty
Everyday is new
Silhouette
Layered
Dreams
There’s no such thing
As temporary
Stay
Stay
We are constantly becoming
There are still secrets
To find
