Echo's
why try and stir the echos?
they will reverberate back in envy
catching my hollow ears on the tradewinds
where you stand to withdraw the straw
that will pick you the shorter man
so stand in the reflection and in mundane thought
learn the truth of truths demize woven into this tapestry
so carefully crafted from clay hands turned to mud
they dissolve afway meaning with no resolve
answer the calls on the winds and learn...
you are not alone... in this place
Turn the tides of fate towards your endless sail
and hear the voices as they move over the silk
and shift from the shallows of time and learn your resolve
turn with folded oragami such desierable chorus
and hear the pumping of feet as i menouver your thoughts
i will hear you again... i will hear me again...