Monday, May 28, 2012

This Place...

This place is just a place
Sitting between time and space
And these words are only words
Sitting between mind and soul
We will never understand the path
Twisted and turned
Too many familiar landscapes
To make heads or tails of where you've been
It is because every turn we take
Is a one way street to a place
We've never been
Every road sign is only painted
On one side

Trying to go backward
This is not strength
This is fear of foraging in the unknown

Time and space live together
But can never understand one another
They were never meant to
One occupies the other
But they never touch
A balance you should understand
When walking between
Your mind and soul...