My Beliefs Sift through All That Discourages When I am Adjacent To Happiness
Stepping Stones
Inclinations forwarding depth to a Librium
The spinning unravels pivots to rotation
and I am the axle that can't stand still
Tilting the world to find meaning
So that I can take what is mine
Seen more vividly that the last time
I decided to open my eyes
Where it was too dark and I chose to disown
my sight
The light seeps from dreams Predestined and Divination it chokes
sleep
Waking thoughts
Different roads The words issue focus
Follow me
I am the way
The greatest things are at first the smallest
dreams Like ripples on the surface Watch as one begins
extends then spreads