Missing you

I. Dreamt a dream that type they keep inside a silent weeping fall
crucified the skin after I learned to crawl
Reality circles round like the hiding rain hits my face 
to disappear
Empty echos from days we loved
pieces of breaking hours 
I swear in a shouting godly sound
can you hear

Tracing mystic earthly grains
planted grief on haunted grave
now scratching  at the ink
i misspell love I think
can you see

Empty is this void I wear
that dance this appearance
aged thing I become
yet your beauty your sun
rises as I begin
this faded song