Sunday, February 17, 2013

tracks from above

crossing a bridge and looking down at the tracks in the snow.

sometimes my dreams take me above my self 

and i see
the scatter of my life with the same distance
connecting and drawing the lines of all that has passed

while comfortably unsure of where i came from 
and where i am going 


Merisi said...

A picture says more than a thousand words, or so they say. Sometimes an image and words marry beautifully, though.

Kay said...

life is a journey indeed..what pattern would it make if drawn on out on paper i have instilled an idea for a sunday afternoon steven thank you!!

Valerianna said...

That last line, yes.