Colors in Time

Colors in Time

Perception;
like a globe without life.
Moving in and out of awareness.

Each day brings what it will.
Happiness, sorrow.

Among the stillness of the trees,
one finds peace;
thoughtfulness;
now.

Once that spell is broken,
life can be a reflection
chosen by the creator.

Like three lined verses
or rectangular glasses.

Imagining that one is lost,
but knowing exactly where they are.

The mind takes flight;
As free as is allowed by time.
Although,
one must remember:

To be free is to move forward.

Advertisements

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s