lost in the wind

[ForgottenTribesman]

confusion.
lost in the wind
doubt.
Will i hear from you again
The smell ripples on water
and you can taste the pebble stone

Its late, but I'm not tired, waiting to find my home.

Its not in rome nor greece.
farther backwards yet
you'd have to roam.
some tribe, out on the prairie,
or on the beach where the waves crash brings foam.

Confusion.
lost as my head spins
and the sounds...Oh the sounds.
dreams, roaring through the wind.
spinning round and round and round

fin

 

[CHiLD-0F-THE-BEAT]

This is just beautiful.
I really love the mixed up unexpected imagery.

 

[ForgottenTribesman]

it smells happy dosn't it ,)