Keys to my mind…
I can’t save you from yourself
Too soon
You must find the path of suffering on your own
The keys
Are a thing one searches for in the moonlight
Never found
The door opening and closing of its own free will
Knock knock
Whoever enters is friend and not foe
Say hello
To the dreams as we wake from nightmares unspeakable
Dark reality
The harshness of living in today’s world built entirely on falsehoods
Too bleak
What words could ever be written to encapsulate this complexity
None seem right.
A wall of the soon to be art show…
