in all surety i have felt this before this feeling of something the rememberance of an anger or love somewhere in the distance or past
it surfaces reoccurs, a wave only waiting for a circumstance to reveal its intentions for me my reaction is paramount
to dissolve the storm of emotion atatched to the rain it brings ive decided to shelter under a halo of resolve guarded by forgetfulness
there is distance of the past but also seeing into the distance of the future not yet stolen by the thieves of time
unto the void into the distance of both poles retracing the patterns back to the source the endless journey that never began ive been carrying god long enough
a sweet burden the heart only knows a ton of sand or a ton feathers i know which one i prefer a softer drop from a greater height
now lets not digress from the horizon neither looking back nor in front the distance remains in it entirety bringing forth delights and sorrow .
always lending and always borrowing to pay in honesty is a hurtful task when still feeling like one is owed only the distance between the then and now
makes the truth an appealing thought its not the specific mayhem that defines the mood but the mayhem itself in eternal form that races the heart and pushes the blood
only from the view thats right does the distance become the clearest sight cut by a diamond in a sutra like a weaving thread the truth lies unavoidable just in our sight
en la distancia
Posted - Dec 07 2019 : 7:38:35 PM
