Looking back
At some point
To remember
Illusions
For your future
Carrying forward
Finite
Actions envelope a rhythm
Frantic
Right after static
Hurry
Be still in a hurry
While it races
To the room
Checking boxes for the system
There is a story
Right over there
In the corner
Of a corner
Shouting magic for you to arrive
As one with magic
Golden aspirations
Tucked deep down in the folding expectation
From someone else’s security
We are the safety
Moving
Learning
Standing still
Falling down
Taking it in
Reseting to come back to this
Creating a tweak
Along the finer lines
Erasing marks
Left by the past
This is a practice
You are a practice
While it’s all chaotic
Truly
Your Thoughts