Philip Daniel Cook

Silver Sister

I am the wind.

The world\'s last strike

against dark.

 

Absorbed in this world.

Because the strings cut too close to home.

My home as you make it.

 

Our crystal skulls shine bright

into this world that is glowing

now, from your first and final spark.

To set the, sea to move and the clouds part.

I\'ll touch the invisible world with my wand.

And fly!

 

The machine heart ticks the same as

your organic dream, except....

my silver sister is here and 

you are lost in the storm 

of seasons.

 

The tide shall envenom 

the heart of this world.

I\'ll fight the monsters of

the machine that come out 

from the soul of mine.

I\'ll fight the silver 

monster of the silver peak,

and save the light of

her crystal soul.

And storm the world\'s dark

parts, and remove the dark spot.

 

Into the eclipse of

a eternity, can you look

the same ones in the eyes

and understand?