Publisher's Synopsis
Half of Me is Ashes
Sarcastic of the night, the day appears
Dance of the light, so professional and clear
The skies, a bride in gowns of blue and red
Her gift, the stars like bracelets, shining bright and spread
And I, a stranger nebula in this universe
I fragmented, denied orbit and cast in curse
Half of me turned to ashes, soaring high and far
The other half, an explosion, a glowing star
A good trait in my skin, the curiosity of mankind
A borrowed attitude, or just my kind?
That's how we are, we entrain
To the endings, death's refrain
An abbreviation for life, we know
A border from consciousness, it shows.
Disclosing the hidden, death does bring
And life is the curtain, a temporary thing
For every search of souls, an emancipation
Perfection, full of dazzle and sensation
Every search is a discovery of beauty within
A test of our faith, and a search for Him.
