In terror of my own ending i zipped up the tent.
I would have prayed but to whom i was unaware..
i was unaware of the glare i gave to the mirror with my stare
The reflection always shows us to what we need
internal discoveries
The unblinking EYE that becomes the center of disaster,
you know that it will gaze upon your very end
something you fear to see
..but you walk the path and make the turn
you ride the OCEAN and draw the LINES
The EYE always open, recieving?
watching? judging?
none of the above.
the EYE isnt looking at you
You look into the EYE only so you may find what your looking for
the EYE
the PORTAL
the GATE
the TUNNEL
the VORTEX
the OUTER ORBIT
the EGG
the EVENT HORIZON
the self.
U.R.ME.I.M.TK
in loving memory of the kids we once were
..we are the creators of our predetermined futures
..we float away from (our) history
..and soar into our dreams
..hopefully out of their dream..
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