For: We Rode the Skies ‘till Sudden Cries

A Chapter by Egst

A distant call, shout out and fall. (Please note that any texts published in this book are not final and may be edited.)

And so we fly across the sky with eagle’s might A devil’s flight by distant heavenly lights’ shine with fellow travelers of mine We ride the skies with joy and tired eyes to where The Land Almighty lies Oh do I see the distant lights! As distance calls Frank shouts and falls No doubt he screams and cries so loud when evening feels so cold in Cloud He must be quite alright, Said calm old Stan It’s no big height We’ve just began, he can’t just fall like that and end our journey landing flat He must be falling still Slid pilot Rick We have some time until the fall so slick brings him down the stream We can’t catch him in his dream Distance calling Clouds now falling following the light flow through the night We fall We dream We seek the stream We go We flo We ride the glo A red shift shout, it shifts so loud His blood splashed blue as ‘way Frank blew A distant call --shout out and fall No doubt it feels so cold in heels Handsfold in peace We fall asleep The Cloud keeps hanging tilt He fell so deep, his thoughts sleep unfulfilled Now it’s all so clear like no big deal it was all Frank who brought us here who drove us to The Lands whose blood’s spilled all over our hands To be quite frank none of us still understands our minds are empty blanks Rick--the pilot--says no driver drove the wheel It all now seems surreal the speed, the world all splitting ways and pain so hard to feel It suddenly revealed where the path must really lead Just let him sleep Said sad old Stan We went great leap, let’s get the van and go for ride by earthly side I’ll drive the wheel Slid pilot Rick Our sins get real with timeless tick when one’s self feels in lucid dreams