Cloudhead - Colossus

Bright rays wakes to life

Movements of mind

Patterns unwind

Mount the backs of birds of prey

Process of decay

Lead the way

Ice cold stare

Feathery touch, shades of grey

White taste of time

Smoke clears the line

Flesh left behind

Painted path clear as day

Process of decay

Move don’t stay

Lifted spirits, path of way

Climbing higher

Take to flight

Wings in motion

Move towards the light

Closing in as

Shapes take form

Rip the clouds

Break through the storm

Open space invade the mind

Seeping through to nest inside