122/East Of EDEN mental emotional spiritual casual:::what is inside of you, needs to be exhumed:::Lets dig up the bones of our ancestors. 131 followers / 20.9k words
You'd like to own the horizon For its dripping cracks and its flowing clouds but your own worth never met half way with all those people you suspended in your wake. How crude the time that's passing4 how painful the lessening air You'd like to own the horizon in pretending that you care
You never thought you'd be that eater of dreams But you're edging closer now to drawing out the sad emotive of the child you once were forgetting all those longing dreams and wishes that you kept and batting down the doves flying upward from the minds of the beautiful youth.
Its slipping all away from you, one twenty years and things have past how did it all move so fluidly and things you never thought you'd leave are now long forgotten in photo albums and vhs tapes.
How time fades into the eons of some one elses heritage. Did you lose or did you gain? How could we ever know....