Transcendentalism
By Kyla Harwell
Crystals- Of Monsters And Men
Lost in skies of powdered gold
Caught in clouds of silver ropes
Showered by the empty hopes
As I tumble down, falling fast to the ground
I know I'll wither, so peel away the bark
Cause nothing grows when it is dark
In spite if all my fears, I can see it all so clear
I see it all so clear
Cover your crystal eyes
And feel the tones that tremble down your spine
Cover your crystal eyes
And let your colors bleed and blend with mine
Feel the salt dance on my hands
Raw and charcoal colored thighs feel so cold
And my skin feels so paper-thin
I know I'll wither, so peel away the bark
Cause nothing grows when it is dark
In spite if all my fears, I can see it all so clear
I see it all so clear
Cover your crystal eyes
And feel the tones that tremble down your spine
Cover your crystal eyes
And let your colors bleed and blend with mine
But I'm okay in see-through skin
I forgive what is within
Because I'm in this house
I'm in this home
All my time
Cover your crystal eyes
And feel the tones that tremble down your spine
Cover your crystal eyes
And let your colors bleed and blend with mine
Meaning...
Connection...
I forgive what is within" she says. By forgiving herself, she is moving on from the way she lived before, and has opened her eyes to see the beauty in nature.