Category: poem

When night descends,So close to morning,When time slips by you,There is a reason why There is a reason whyA reason you can findIf you open yourself to care,To see what was always there To see what was always thereThe reason you came hereThe mind took you where you knowBecause it’s where you said to go

I feel ghostly footsteps in this place,I sense the memory in the air,Old shapes and sights around me,They want my heart to care, Old shapes and sights around me,Add layers and dimension to what I see,To think of things that might have been,To forget the truth and imagine free To think of things that might…