Now where was I……………never thought it could happen again…. but than how why where when …these questions……….no one has been able to answer nor can comprehend the actual meaning………
Been trying to sort it out…. wondering, should we see what’s in front, as the truth or an illusion……. things happening, which seem like a dream…should one dare to step forward….
So how does one proceed… what to make of the situations sent forth…….
so far away yet so connected……
but than, whether it is air or the wind… clouds or the moon…who knows.
just a few words are enough
….a look…to seal the meaning…to get it across…..or maybe the laughter that still rings in my ears………..
What does one do when speaking with a phantom….. yes… that what it means…………….even though oceans apart……..lonely thoughts just flowing through…….. and then….. doubts….. questions.. is this reality or a myth…..truth or just a figment of my imagination………..
When does one really start to live that dream, make it a reality…or do we just keep dreaming, never to wake up from such a mesmerizing fantasy afraid that when it breaks….. shatters…………. it might leave that gap, maybe never to be filled again.