dargo666

quickly forgetting was the way i lived my life.. try telling your name or try telling me dont worry.. every thing new would quickly wither and die.. all echos buried in the sound.. of the living sound of feet slapping the sidewalk.. that was me treasure hunting.. but i would bury what i found.. that was me, a gold digger under ground...
quickly forgotten was this forgetful way of life..when i left home, when i lived as if i died. siting on the rock and doing nothing .. alone for so long..
in the dark i found my sight. and there your name was.. written in large letters so bright.. and there all my faith was..
worry not.. declare the night.. and in the great void of my life i could feel the shape of what was missing. like the way the woolly mammoth stands so tall and bold in our minds .. i was shaken at the size of my prize. and the true love it implies..
so i know a new day is donning. and so ends my holy night.. its back to the world i go and the cool and snow..and the worldly wonder of unfurling thoughts..
then i will carry my self slowly enough to remember.. sit on the dark rock doing nothing.. still just clouded in wind and shade