Saturday, February 27, 2010

To A Place...


These shadows step before me...
Echoing My Memories
Penetrating the perpetual promise of the pendulum's reprieve
The shadows of the self
Swept somewhere beneath the breeze.

I am calling to the voice of reason,
Echoing the sound in all sincerity
Dressed in decadence,
I Am But a Shadow aching for the turning of your key
To Unlock this world, born and bred on mysteries
A place that's meant only for just you and me.


Erase the doubts and disbelief
Sketch the details, Inspire our every dream
I am where ever this road shall take me
Drifting in the depths of sanity
Alleviate the allegory of fate's formal relieve.