Riding the Overtones of a Thought |
Jonathan Knickerbocker |
| Ringing
in my ear Visualized and it once was clear The contentment ever sought Flowing up the river To the streams Springs of inspiration Up, though diverging Growing still, as the life of trees Without the presence of the wind and direction And deeper to dig to get to the roots, The truth, the consequences and the end of it all Under the shroud of the earth Set down within the dirt Align wihth the design of the stars Stare long and slip asunder To a deeper meaning of feeling and being Entertain dementia shared among the allmind |