
waking from a dream
with vague sense of journeying
yet forgetting where
just another displaced soul
calling the universe home
waking from a dream
with vague sense of journeying
yet forgetting where
just another displaced soul
calling the universe home
gates are wide open not that they can stop the sun from coming over such are the events of life - ready or not they’re coming
the world’s not enough
neither’s our time together
only love’s enough
when only deeds have credence
what will our life stories say
the answers we seek
can often be obscured by
the questions we ask
we don’t know what we don’t know
until we see it in hindsight
waking to the rain
falling on dead and alive
good and bad alike
everything belonging
in this evolving worldview