Words From The Infinity...

Lost...

Waving in the wind
Fluttering violently seized
In the hands of this unseen
Snapped

Like a kite cut free
Yet again to fly
On its wretched journey down
Unfeathered

It is only after irretrievably dream loose
That we learn freedom is in being tied

Like a sail unfurled:
Only by this intricate knot to its mast
We set forth

It is your hold that'll held me fast
That'll held us close, tied up
Putting the wind in our sail
Wind beneath these wings
Future tense

But armed herewith
With map and compass
With all the stars to point the way
With every direction mine to take
I am so lost.

Tie me up in your many strings
Keep me close yet set me free
This my unseen, stings cold
Whipping mercilessly
As I gust amiss without you.
Lost...