The Thought by Kevin Lajiness

   The thought to truly dream the impossible dream, the point where it all comes together, the singularity, to have a moment of clarity like no other, to come to a spot in time that you can never recover, because it's one of spiritual design, that was planned to intertwine with all of time. To know that there is a center that is forever, and it flows to itself.

   And yet pride try's to get in the way. To be true it must shed all of its skin. One can only hope that a song be worthy

To hold the words but that like every great ending has to come from the word as like a mirror to mirror and the realization of all, the point perfect divide. How can one so bless with the knowledge only to share when the

Astronomical balance. To why is to look through his eyes. How can it matter what we think, all thought to divide.

How can it matter the paper will run dry, and all that’s left is in the hand.