wishing that i had the chance to
arrive far away with lost time overtaken
introducing the evolution of becoming new
there in the air of a forgotten escape
including a pencil and a piece of paper
not forgetting those who
got me by in the most difficult of times
forgiving those who did wrong due to thier own trauma
organizing the future that is laid out over the ground
rocking the brain out of thinking too much
delighted that we could be this close anyway
elevated to a higher level of reasoning
vital as an excersize walk when it all becomes overwhelming
occasionally the story has no ending or
tales that have been told but ceace abruptly
if you can grasp change then do it
on the instances that you can’t, find out why
nothing is forever except love