My mind races behind sealed eyes,
Unaware of the internal betrayal.
Gears are turning, but nothing is apparent.
The safe haven is all but safe.
Within a house of steel,
Busy people scurry about,
Waving in remembrance.
Familiar gestures have changed,
And those I once knew are silent.
I step through the door and see her--
Her eyes burn with a fierce, silent passion,
An azure storm rages on.
She stands out from the rest of them.
She holds out her hand.
We have known each other forever,
but not long enough.
Our hands clasp, electricity flows.
The gears turn faster,
And the unseen become aware.
I am surrounded by ghosts.
The past calls to me.
Behind sealed eyes, they speak to me familiar words.
She pulls me closer, whispering in my ear,
The truths of this world...
The gears stop.
The ghosts shatter.
The world shatters.
The sealed eyes open.
Welcome back.
