Time from wecamesix's blog

the change of the sky

as tones and shades dance between the viel

that separates us from the ancestors we once had known

double images intergrate in my mind

i see the life that has been before

a voice tells me i have been here before

the flow of the water

falling leaves to the ground

the ancient sound 

echoes of  our time

tell me were is it i can go

only back to you were I've always belonged.