Merging

Written by: Vernon Witmer

Merging

To feed off rain  

                                   Then live on pearls again.

                                      Silent echoes melting, 

                                    Whispered lips releasing 

                                        Music’s primal song.

                                              Silence. 

                                      Punching holes within 

                                      The fabric of our lives.

                                        Transparent skin, 

                                       Translucent words.

                                            Nova Stars, 

                                              Like we, 


                                       Explode with Love.