We gathered light
and built a playground
and danced upon it’s rays for days

You saw the forest
and you ventured within
and heeded the beckoning of the trees

I tried to follow
and join your quest
and walked blind into the darkening light

In the documentary of our lives
what will the viewer see?
the trees
or the light
or you and me?


About Eric Kovach

Spiraling out of control~~~~~~o
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3 Responses to Question

  1. rawencounterswithestella says:

    Beautifully written, Eric. Thanks for sharing & please continue writing.

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