And so it begins…

by thirdeyerhein

I’ll just leave this here

to be on my way soon

traveling backwards through the two way mirror

where is the moon

where is the guilt and where is the fear

no eyes fixed on high noon

no hands entwined to the revolvers, no knives to whittle the spear

a time before trees for man to hewn

no vast lands to pioneer

do not swoon

do not veer

you have awaken to a new commune

reincarnated into the past

welcome to your first year