Seamless

Fall from heights of rain

Sights into stormy night seek

Grains through fingers tip spill

Hold unto these strings waver.

Be into fingers of ink reach

In tracks pulsed beneath dews

Into veins of air breaths touch

Sighs in wanders of crazed skies.

When water twirl beyond paths

My mind and wandering whisper

Bends between junctions of stars

Walks in oceans of constellation spill.

Written beneath rituals of wind

Such then will shivers fall

Writhe beneath a collide of waves

Such then will steps stumble.

Listen to the sounds that echoes

Tracks into moors of nature be

Find me within your thought

My soul in trace of days.