Intangible Real

I am the butterfly with broken wings
I am the geisha with the sad, soft smile
I am the smoke on the evening wind
     As we sit telling tales by the fire

  I am the face with no clear intent
  I am the other words you really meant
  I am the warmth in your lover's scent
  I am elusive
       I am the Intangible Real...

I am that evening you were truly awake
I am the dust in a sunbeam's light
I am that song you hear as you work
But never know the words quite right

   I am the face with no clear intent
   I am the other words you really meant
   I am the warmth in your lover's scent
   I am elusive
       I am the Intangible Real...

I am that thought that you couldn't escape
I am the feather that falls to the ground
I am a traveller in the eye of the storm
In your dreams as you sleep at night

   I am the face with no clear intent
   I am the other words you really meant
   I am the warmth in your lover's scent
   I am Fate's jester
       I turn the Infinite Wheel