Multidimensional
November 7, 2014
Drifting separately Or so it seems Unaware that everything is connected By the space in between ~
Dreaming and drifting Returning home to a place I had never left
On a different timeline My dreams was lost to black and white A phoenix with a broken wing Rapidly loosing height I was on the edge One could smell The sordid ashes From an inner burning hell A solitary dreamer About to burst Could I be reborn Or was
Even through dark clouds and frozen still Life holds a mystical glow Pointing us in a direction We might sense but rarely know ~