Continues with

Memories in reverse

Mind’s eye, Ricochet

Mirage 

And Echo

Continues or won’t

If ever Conclude

Broadcast received

As a cause

Beginning revisited

Forgetting the cause

Of mental scars

——

Lighting ushers in vision

Of a sundial in the dark

Generates a deafening sound

Priorities at the time

Starts as stays maybe

If remains unknown

Differing genesis forms

Thought scattered in dreams

Sure enough 

Questions from skulls

They started in

——

Begins between stars

Where it goes from there

Possibilities endless

Until it suits your taste

Schedule ebbs and flows

At times leaving things behind

To reach them in the future

Sample a reality

Waiting in mystery

Incidents Changing things

Somehow, Not everything

——

Dreaming through and beyond

Ever expanding mind

Answers and answering

Forgotten road changes past

Escapes to right place

Moving by to get it right

Or at least, Right enough

For now 

To build upon

Longer to be known

Possible

Found something 

Not being looked for

——

More as it gnaws and aches

Through barrage

After barrage

Heavy fog and seems

Emitting a long chilling howl

Dense mist plays tricks

On wandering senses

Bringing up things

That haven’t or 

Chances are won’t

Recognized 

Different ways though

Forward as it grows that way

——

When it seems

A mockery of reality is 

All there is to be had

If you do, Or if you don’t

Believe in ghosts

Fragments of thought

A broken heart

Unfinished business

Changes as they are

Goes out where to find

Interesting?

Or just

Interesting enough?

——

Forgotten whispers

At the time made sense

Strived for

To be rediscovered?

Needed to reach 

Seems time for that now

Wasn’t as obvious this time

Different way

Still mattered

All as is and now, Ever

Forgot that sanity

As unrecognized so far

——

Like those times

Not a single mistake

Belonging or just maybe

Somewhere out there 

So far unfound

Happy there?

Hear it call

Once more, Another

Whisper as profound

As a hurricane

Sight upon looking back

Different phase 

Growing thought

Left behind in a growing crush

A moment of clarity

In sight of the horizon

Eliminating lost possibilities

——

…And Regret, What Is To Be Done

Already Invading The Edge Of Sight

Nervous System, Spine,

Base Of The Skull

Even There, The Sagittal Crest

Know There Will Be

Communication Differences

For How Long; Will The Halo Remain?

Dread Apprehension

Yet, Know What Must

More A Dark Frontier, 

Than A Meandering Path

Still

…Regret What Is To Be Done

Even Now

Time Seems To Flow

In A Strange And Different Way

Imagine Even More

After This 

If Any Other Way

Bizarre Revelation

Knowing The End

Before Beginning

Know It Has

And Know It Will

…And Regret What Is To Be Done

Regret, What Is To Be Done

——

If it exists, It must be something

Even if, Made no sense

Time was and becomes

Psychic breeze 

Inter play between 

Moonlit branches

If ideas form and become

The madness again

Clawing into awake times

Perhaps some vision

Or, Some thought

Should not be

Maybe just not

At the right

 Time