Archetypes
19 Feb 2018
Do we, can we
Choose the archetypes that we become
At what point loss
Or is it far beneath the depths of our existence
That we must somehow plumb
A New Start
Take me to the lands beyond the dark
Where sunlight burns the shadows from the earth
Take me through the slumbers of your soul
Where dreamscapes rise and crumbling mountains
Deeper
I stare into the dark blue pools of your eyes
They take me on a journey far away, to places
Where we lie beneath the starry nights and big skies
Crimson red
Her mother’s dying, not long now
They’ve kept it from the kids
But worrying won’t pay the bills
An escalator story
They got him on the way from school
Threw