Infinite Imaginary

Dappled light shines through this window It dances gracefully around the room All I hear are words of wisdom That sway and move my thoughts too soon The house is quiet, there’s no movement Everything in its right place A flash of light without the thunder What memories float around this space? They come They go They show They know They come They go They show They know Take a step towards the forest Lose myself beyond the pines The path is there but lightly traveled The secrets point to simpler times Inside this myth of my own making I find the time to understand I hear a melody in its whisper I wonder how it all began It comes It goes It shows It knows It comes It goes It shows It knows When I return I see the window Through the glass I see the pines From those pines I hear the whispers Their secrets speak of simpler times Sights set clear on the horizon That is where I’ve drawn the line The infinite imaginary Bends towards me all in time The infinite imaginary Bends towards me all in time