Bees of the Invisible - A cave full of memories

Sometimes it feels like
We're plucked from the clear light
Draped in the night's dark hue
Lifetimes we'd shared
Disappeared in the air
Reaching through stories to you
Until they all come true

Somewhere the wind blows
Hyacinths and time knows
The shadows of all we have been
The lifetimes we shared
Are laid out and bare
The stories exist in-between
Until they all
Until they all
Until they all come true

In the cave of my mind
Droplets count out the time
Crafting statues aching to meet
In the cave of my heart
The waters keep us apart
Waves of memory lap at my feet

In the cave of my mind
Droplets count out the time
Crafting statues aching to meet
In the cave of my heart
The waters keep us apart
Waves of memory lap at my feet

Written by:
Timothy Scott

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