| What does this spiral storm hold for me where does this winding path lead me Am I passing thru unnoticed in fragments of disguise remnants of understanding discarded as lies... The cycles compel us to forge forward on this journey the wheels of time ever so gently turning twisting stories and dreams and whisperings into sculptures with essence and imaginings Dance like silver star s i l v e r n i g h t smiling from afar (are we barred from ever reaching those shores that speak of transcendence?) The ringing singing tone of E ve r yt h in g clap clapping deafening forces me to awaken from this dream the requiem outlasted me finding once more simpler shores timeless tales metaphors the path of fire that leads up thru time up thru spine out of mind is open before me am I ready to recieve? |
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