Time is no more....
as my senses seem to taste the surroundings;
the crow calls and the door slams shut.
Breathe.
Thoughts still pour relentlessly into my mind...
stirring the bowl of contemplation.
I hold them not...and they go,
to make room for others...
Impressions of fear and loss......
of sensibilities retained for much too long;
slowly disappear, like chasing a forgotten dream.
....no raindrop, no breath of wind, no scent goes unoticed....
as they approach and leave the shore of my mind...
New horizons are opened....new vistas beyond.......
I feel my Heart breaking from its cast and slumber,
soon to be blazing a trail of certitude and countenance I've never known ......
it is Now ...
to where I must return.
(Gregory)
Sunday, July 18, 2010
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