Seeing colors Ribbons of their truth Can I touch to reconnect? See beyond the light, In Bubbles rise -- to surface in someone's eye Synchrons that dwell Silence is crying, is crying Open doors and Empty glasses, Christmas in the Silent Forest The limp ticking of the hand Penetrate in whispers In shadows rise -- to surface in someone's mind Echoes that dwell ...echoes that dwell... echoes that dwell Blameless sorrow Hollow hush of trees Roots are deeply intertwined Penetrate in whispers In showdows rise -- to surface In someone's sigh Segments that yell