Jabberwocky
Frumious Bandersnatch
Looking around
I see the myriad of possibilities laid out before me.
Each swirling with their own importance
Hypnotizing me to new endevours
Or swaying me to stay within my choosen paths
Its cold here sometimes walking between worlds
Where dreams and possibilities are endless
A raven swoops and is carried by the eternal edies to some yet unknown fate
My eyes reflecting a thousand stars winking in their infantile serenity,
drinking light from the begging of time
The gossimer strands of consciousness empede my every step
causing me to stagger and eventually sit
Feet dangling from the bridge at the end of the world
skipping-stones of memories on solid surfaces of contentment
Concentric rings bring back the echos of the past amplified enlivened changed into something it might have been or perhaps never was
The feeling of warmth
the sounds insects and laughter
like a constant soundtrack bouncing back and forth leaving me dizzy
breathless at its beauty
Im loved here in the world of possibilities, because choices made are undone and dared dreams are forever replayed to an audience of one.
But i know its an allusion, a place outside of time that harbors no solidity, just me and mine walking endlessly through the dark searching for the light that will eventually bring us to the end of our journey.
I see the myriad of possibilities laid out before me.
Each swirling with their own importance
Hypnotizing me to new endevours
Or swaying me to stay within my choosen paths
Its cold here sometimes walking between worlds
Where dreams and possibilities are endless
A raven swoops and is carried by the eternal edies to some yet unknown fate
My eyes reflecting a thousand stars winking in their infantile serenity,
drinking light from the begging of time
The gossimer strands of consciousness empede my every step
causing me to stagger and eventually sit
Feet dangling from the bridge at the end of the world
skipping-stones of memories on solid surfaces of contentment
Concentric rings bring back the echos of the past amplified enlivened changed into something it might have been or perhaps never was
The feeling of warmth
the sounds insects and laughter
like a constant soundtrack bouncing back and forth leaving me dizzy
breathless at its beauty
Im loved here in the world of possibilities, because choices made are undone and dared dreams are forever replayed to an audience of one.
But i know its an allusion, a place outside of time that harbors no solidity, just me and mine walking endlessly through the dark searching for the light that will eventually bring us to the end of our journey.
