Thursday, 10 December 2009

I Travel In A Single Line.

I travel in a single line, and drift like light that shifts through time, whilst casting shade on what's behind, and keeping what's in front in mind, and it never stops never sleeps, as a pause alone is for the weak, and like a wolf dressed as a sheep, a boy who's tears are his peak, as joy is pain just unrefined, and to calm the storm is just a sign, I travel in a single line...
Until I lose what I can't re-find.

... "Forwards ever, Backwards never."

2 comments:

beckyannnnnnn said...

you write beautifully. :)

<3 b.

Owen said...

Thank you very much! Cheers for reading :) <3