A river flowing out into the horizon
A glitch in the leaping cascade,
A barrage of thoughts creep onto your being,
A symphony of music rising through the dawn.
A river flowing out into the horizon
A glitch in the leaping cascade,
A barrage of thoughts creep onto your being,
A symphony of music rising through the dawn.
A good ol’ Frankenstein story,
Comes true at the bat of a hat,
While no one comprehends the entire truth of it,
Generations together are carried by the winds.
As time flies by,
With you and I,
And the world to witness
Not one foresees,
In the making,
The behemoth of memories,
And the clairvoyance of many more.
The best of what’s to come
A cornucopia of ideas
A simple lament of a better place
Sunset shine on the wary lake.