See as My Ears Hear My Eyes

a casted midnight shadow

a whispering morning light

that of which song plays

has blinded my ears

that sees its beautiful

sound when it comes to silence

my eyes and I listen

to these things I envision

when I am a far

from my minds nightmares

while an echo synthesizes

a melody seen even

in the stillness of a breeze

thats sound which hypnotizes

and carries on like a heartbeat

singing over the seven seas

heard through the sun that

whistles through droplet rays

of morning dew in the wind

singing through birds in the trees

my imagination flying

wild as they are within me

as it follows me while I run

before the night is young

silent and still yet to come

with the darkness shining

somewhere upon a setting sun

and I can hear a moon

like a wolves distant howl

under a dusks symphony

before another starlit dawn

speaking to an angel that's

one alike with the creatures

of the day rising into the night

breaking through the atmosphere

rising up from the earth

like a winged stere flower

beholding a musical masterpiece

deeply grounded in its roots

with a taste of scrupulence

and a rebel to the sight

a restless spirit like a mare

but still to the tones

somehow with the motion

of a fire spreading with

valor misted ether

with a voice a sound of light

heard like a horn of truth

as the moon is illuminating

somewhere over the sunset

rising elsewhere where

a midnight's twilight brings

else where's new sunrise

making a sparkle in the sky

that plays a rhythm

speaking real magic

that you can see echo

through the cosmos

bringing to light new life

holding onto the old like

listening as the clouds sing

while the rain rises

from the water

crying back to the ground

oh to see such a majestic sound