I'll be so glad to have my computer set up in my new place, I sure miss making entries in my journal each day, and I don't have much time to do that at work, just a little over a week, and hopefully I'll be all moved and ready. I'm still writing, the old fashion way with pen and paper. It's actually pretty nice, sure has been quiet. Hope everyone's doing well, miss getting to read everyone's journal, I'm ready to do some catching up.
Throwing Dreams into the Water by Deveil
I cast dreams into the Ocean. We, the words and dreams sent bobbing towards the sunrise, The eggs of stone, a fragment of prophesy. We must conclude our melody and fall back to the sweet hush of One, I cast my dreams into the water on the big rock, Hoping to cross that wild infinity and on some infant shore again to run, The Eggs of stone, the pieces of prophecy outside the fiery circle of memory. The howling surf for me, the continuing years undone I cast my dreams into the water into a tapestry, our rolling drift again begun, The eggs of stone, the pieces of prophesy afloat once more upon eternity, once more the alien fury, never done Again, again, dreams into the sea, The eggs of stone, the continual fragments of prophesy.