My eyes have been closed for a very long time, my frightened lips refuse to utter truths, but somewhere in the distance my tongue whispers 'there is nothing left to lose'... walk through my sphere a distant light and wonder, hold your arms out in consolation, don't hold back try and fight it...      My taste runs dry    I wallow   Empty wings expanding   Not your life shallow      My senses call me I stand up when inspired by a movement nothing no-one can stop, rain falling mountains crumbling white sand forms into broken glass, natures anthemic final curtain the gale the clifftop the push...