Solid as a rock I sit beneath a tree Feeling the fabric of existence move from under my feet Salamander sand slips between my fingers Slipping through the slits of what has once been Flashing lights shine a certian force right up my neck Fascination with exploration and expiry dates Where does the future end and the past begin? Which way is right and which way is left? I've got no directions on this map of mine.
I like this one too..."Fascination with exploration and expiry dates" ~ this one is very peaceful to me, like I'm traveling into the unknown and I shouldn't worry too much and just enjoy it.