How many times must we heed this cycle?
Will we see the veil lifted from our eyes?
Blankets of snow covers our memories of warmth.
We are back to the beginning.
Full speed on a train wreck of two life paths.
Neither favourable in short time.
Do I see a whole life unfold in-front of me.
Completely unanticipated, completely unprepared.
Walking into a cloud –eyes blurred-feet-above-the-ground.
Look down and see a person that was me.
Euphoria, numbness, and full transparency.
My body goes where my soul rises, and passion leads.
Farther I drift from you the closer I come to self.
Waiting for the full circle moment,
where I can see the end.