The Circles of Time

Let’s get back into
the future present past,
Somethings seem to go on & on
but nothing ever lasts,
If snakes and ladders
are parameters of the game.
Do the best you can,
don’t accept the curse of your name.

Remembering that self outside the circles of time,
Remembering that self & the spirit divine.

I do the best to express myself
digging deep into the soul…
sometimes when I am all alone
I wonder is it all just a dream?

I feel so young,
Yet I feel so old.
So many things,
that can not be told.
The search for meaning,
in the maze of the mind.
The one eye’d king,
in the land of the blind.

Remembering that self outside the circles of time,
Remembering that self & the spirit divine.

I do the best to express myself
digging deep into the soul…
sometimes when I am all alone
I wonder is it all just a dream?

Let’s get back into
the future present past,
Somethings seem to go on & on
but nothing ever lasts.
If the truth was told I would probably agree,
Spirit is eternal, infinite and free…

Remembering that self outside the circles of time,
Remembering that self & the spirit divine.

I do the best to express myself
digging deep into the soul…
sometimes when I am all alone
I wonder is it all just a dream?