
From whence we came
We long to tame
To harness that
Which once was fame
To look beyond
The shadows cast
By that which only
Has come to pass
Circled paths
Of journeys deep
Visions of
All we seek
The ticking clock
The setting sun
The rising tide
Of hope to come
Corridors of traveled time
Open doors within our mind
Look inside
to see behind
All that’s hidden
By all we hide





