'Til We Reach The Tide

I'm too pale to bare the weight of day Intersections, broken and poorly mended If only I hadn't faced the mountainside Focusing, on the dim lit path to the ocean's tide Ridges seem like doors out of this world Ten miles across this plateau took it's toll But magnetism still applies it strings to me Just trying trying to feel, instead of see I shouldn't judge these, broken-hearted Having been one, too many time before But all of my charity is worthless If only spoken of Avoiding contact with this brittle world For fear of failure, it always hurts As if our bodies Were a vessel no longer But connected to these vibrations We call home Seeing only slices of reality And one day this void will form a celestial womb Where we can sleep