Beside my side
is the other side
of all that I might see
a little out of mind
somewhat out of reach
and some call it depth
and some call it death
amid the laughter & the sun
and they carve messages
of intricate beauty
that are left behind
so others will remember
they must follow too
crossing the river down
where the imagination
(since all is heart & wisdom)
lies forgotten on the other side
one mirror backed against the night.
Always another/the other side...a real beauty, this one Robert.
ReplyDeleteCheers, Jeffree.
DeleteTotally agree with Jeffree - this one is a real beauty! Intricately woven togther and "profound" in so many ways - just love it! :)
ReplyDeleteYou are kind, dear Kristen :)
DeleteYep - speechless!
ReplyDeleteThanks for listening, mate.
Deletelovely! and so many other sides to go through!!we'll never explore them all!
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