counting the decades
counting the decades
look at the memories made
it just gets better
counting the decades
look at the memories made
it just gets better
debate with strangers
where the ignorance abounds
an introvert hides
consulting odin
too many choices to make
possibilities
pause on reflection
bask in the evening glow
no complacency
those choices we made
what was it we were thinking
the dark carnival
inevitable
death will overtake us all
fighting the good fight
shrouded in mist
crescent moon is waiting
yearning to be free
awake in the night
to challenge my assumptions
light up the darkness
from that which once was
a torrent of memories
to be moving on
ghost in the mirror
echoing that which once was
ephemeral thoughts