This life behind my paper veil
this thousand years I wander life
The suns beyond my insect haze
the voice beyond the clattering storm
Silent voice calling me out
turning my skin inside out
Sleeping me waiting to bloom
This dim awareness of the day
of hovering warm inside the cell
Silent voice calling me out
turning my skin inside out
Sleeping me waiting to bloom
Slow-motion breath beneath the waves
beneath this dream on fire
beneath the fracturing break of dawn