Angle Of Approach Days slipping by, night settling in brings the peace, Shadows push themselves past loves light. Landscapes of memories floods their release, World spins in circles crossing the gates of flight. Skipping stones across rainbows, chasing forevers, Children's laughter, innocence being born. Silence just before the scream, secrets in the dark...uncovers, Walking cold, never feeling the winters mourn. Single star splash, glimpses of yesterday in the night sky, Traces of light passing through a prism of sound. Notes carried across the winds, sung a lover's lullaby, Hearts empty, beating but running lost and never found. These are times to wash the world from your soul, Straying from the final path, sojourning with a slow coach. Wrong turns often open deep wounds, savagely claiming their toll, Flight awakens, dreams open, lines stretch beyond the angle of approach.