as if... I was more than yesterday... and when we fell apart at dawn
you said it would be easier... down highways where no sign speaks
out loud... echoes chasing me across each pylon
dreams suspended end to end... continents of cheer...
whispers of joy echoes from ashes... laughter in faded hues
I saw a form in the shifting green... slow spirals echoing time
infinite directions had blurred... couldn’t reach thrones of silver
another waking dream stared back... expecting permanence 3-foot steps
reading narratives told in palindrome's rhyme
through faded tomes... of yet-unwritten life
cascading thought... lost shadows danced in sepia