Untitled II

traipsing
back through a million stars
     through the forgotten dreams
  of a million demons
and their hold on you
traipsing
back through the caverns
      of your shadowed mind
  to the stare
    of your vacant eyes
i once knew an angel
       with lips as soft as yours
            and she took me asunder
with nothing to hold but a mystery
   have you ever seen
  the emptiness of space
through the miles
   we've come to see
cold and oh so....
e    m    p     t    y

i once knew
   something that didn't quite
    resemble you
but there is no
mis . under . standing
taken in this moment
   of sur . reality
swimming
         in the ether of your sin
  of the sands through your hourglass
    can you feel this
hollow dancing through your head
      on toes of a dancer
or can you feel, like me
n  o  t  h  
    i  n  g
at all.