#11

I found myself here

peering over that invisible force-field

You take my hand and guide me in

together, we insist

that death doesn't exist, we persist

to subsist on the howling wind

the whoosh and swish

we stand united in time

oh time, such an absurd illusion

dilute my thoughts with love

tranquilize me, so i wont utter a peep

whence the recession has commenced

and the eyes come to meet

the familiar reality

hidden so deep

your life is this moment

believe