Where They Lie

Seek her when the morning is misty and the sun is covered by the lonely grey clouds who hover over the earth in search of a friend

Seek him when the afternoon sun warms the earth and there is plenty to keep him from all dangers of the night

Seek her when the sun has fallen and depression seeks all; she looks to the stars for a companion but they send her none

Seek him when the morning has just come; watch him peacefully in bed without wonder

Seek them if you wish, with no connection between the two

Find Me

Come into the night
Feel my darkness
Come into the night
See my dreams
Come into the night
Hear my eyes talk of all that has come and passed

Come into the misty morning
Feel my cold touch
Come into the misty morning
See my dewy hair hang down below my eyes
Come into the misty morning
Hear my restless legs pass through the fields of desire