The Journey's Progress

Sometimes I dream of real life and real life feels like a dream.

4.23.2013

IX


He walks alone, in search of truth, a light
he holds to guide, to teach and learn.
Solitude rise, and orb in space to see
beyond the sense and infinite.

The Mind transcends a frightful bliss, of light
in dark and nothingness. Adrift
in time, in Chrono's rule, outside the realm
where life and death have always danced.

-e

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