The Nick Of Time Poem by Tinnie Moe

There in a moment
I floath over
sunrayed flowered fields
and paralysed
witnessed
my fierce and brave childhood dreams

There in a moment
warm and hairy winds of green and moisture
rode me off in to the sky
and younger i woke
with a ghouled phoenix floathing by

There in a moment
skulled birds they ran and fled
as a furious lighting strike upon them
forced them to crawl in my eye
and pick my own ear and cruelsome tear apart
For one little moment I didn't hear
as I rode my phoenix's back

And there in one little moment
I honoustly forgot

Who endlessly touched my heart.

It's a thin line between known and seen.
can you still read the signs
and see the trail,
that'll lead you to man who sings like nightingales?

I always wonder
how it all would be if just for one second I would have fleed to thee?

And now I'm blinded and nevermore can I see or seem
That you 'n I were the ones that guided my dreams.
There's only one sin left to really appease me

Slowly humming wrath
until eternity.