I keep saying something cosmic is going on in the air Like the Sun and Moon performed an incantation, causing a "mental eclipse" within my galatic atmosphere
Making me sit in darkness while I REevaluate the light and wait for the truth to appear No choice do I have, but just face the mirror Even if the reflection is not clear... I'm still there.
Focusing on a image that seems to be as deep as an astral hemisphere In there some where is me And I soon as I find me, I'll shed me and Re appear
(In style) "My Still Moments" Collection of Poems S Thorne (C)Copyright 2005 |
Thats deep, like it, love it, "snap" "snap", will back to read more.