Writing in The Dark

Past, Future, and Present,

All, One event.

Happening in moments,

Existing as a whole.

Interacting with the soul,

Creating an Experience.

Dancing with existence,

Matter forming each instant.

Observing from a distance,

And feeling resistance.

A coexistence,

Seeking assistance.

Reaching for a chance,

To continue the dance.

The romance eluding me,

Sadness exuding,

From every pore.

My body sore,

My brain is tired,

Ive been running wild.

As a child tied,

To beliefs not my own.

Away from truths i was shown.

My destiny set in stone,

The seeds have been sown.

Loneliness fills me,

We are not alone.

Facing the unknown,

I was thrown into a cyclone,

Tearing me from my Thrown.

My mind was blown into pieces,

Keeping me from me.

Always feeling strange,

My Awareness increases.

The Future prone to change,

The time has Come,

To Climb again.