in my mind

A character in this reality, each of us is a character in each episode. Everyone else is watching in another reality. Who is to say what is known? What if all that is known is just perceived? Everything we know is almost everything that we have been told. If our ancestors figured their own truths, why are we not looking for our own?

-in my mind

Sunday, February 28, 2010

Passerby

Escape from the sea
He swam to land
He crawled, slept
slept hard for his journey
He then walked

Land is promising
but the promises are not always kept
when you look to the left, you realize you are right
footprints in the sand
will be washed by the tide

Make or break
the rock will stay
so it should be where you want your print to lay

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Some stories are fabricated, some stories are imaginative, some stories are not your own, and some are factual, but all are stories that is an individuals and he must share so that he feels the world part of him, not just him part of the world