Shaking my head
Should I have or shouldn’t I have.
Wanna come back
We know what might happen.
Inprints may be suddenly blowin over
Then the obvious trail may become lost.
With no fault of mine
Being the same throughout.
Sudden drifts come through the sudden starkness hit us blind.
We knew the forest from the other knd
Made to become an enabeler of time.
How long it takes to
Rationalize items as their own individual
Yet made to be whom they are.
Still wondering if the answer is to the question and not the nightmare.
No more hidden with
Ray Charless’ glasses of outcoming
Who he really is.