Once again... a repeating sentance is remembered
Still echoing within words, an apple offered in outstretched hand
A slow ascension, nurtured with patience to anon
A time when faith must be un-blindfolded so the truth shall be known
Until a space in the future when the present must be savoured
For now just happened and it shan't come again
So momemnts past must remain dirt free and warm
And when again windows align, the blinds may open
A glimpse that leads to another world
Unexplored and mysterious
Full of brilliant stars and a sense of comapssion
But a glimpse is all thats been witnesses as yet
The sight does show signs of a spark glowing however
So time plays it's delicate part
Leading followers somberly to a defining point
As beams of light are reflected true
Ending travels begun in a fading millenia
Under a radiant moon
That shone its hope apon lucky onlookers.......,alas
Occasionally travellers my stumble, trip to conclusions
A false image of a painted picture
Trapped within a mirror maze where nothing is what it seems
While under the surface, Mis-understanding is to blame
Ill-read actions with confusing conversations
Overheard by an ear which decieves
Masking what lies under what is said
A quiet whisper attached to a phrase
That contains what remains unspoken
That one day will dizzily arrive through the mist
And place the past into focus
With the furture becoming a substance worth waiting for