Saturday, December 19, 2015

If we hook a dream and it tows us back down this open stream....


It’s almost time to go, so don’t lose your grip!
You’ll need courage on your long trip,
Rest assured you not need follow the scrip.
On this journey to where you belong…

Latch on your suit, polish the glass.
We’re taking off. At last! At long last!
Look to the ground, as it starts to pass,
Staying where it belongs…

Blaze a path across the celestial trail.
Oh, how the cosmos seems so frail!
Each passing comet chases its tail
Back to where it belongs…

Shoot for the heavens and land in the stars
You really should know that they’re not that far
Come to yourself and you’ll know where you are
Somewhere you belong…

Supernovas smile at you as you gaze,
Saturn’s rings humbly accept your praise,
Sunbeams advocate the hidden pathways,
Down to where they belong…

God is an astronaut, or so I’ve been told.
Maybe one day we’ll finally know
Where the light lives at the end of the glow
Somewhere we belong…



"I get so distracted by some people's reactions that I don't see my own faults for what they are. At times it's so self destructive, with no intent or motive, but behind this emotion, there lies a sensible heart..."

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