THE WALK

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Time would not separate us.. The moments do not pass me. I

have forgotten but others bleed with the meaning. Everyday

is one thousand years, “if you use your mind the way it was

intended .” Your soul has lived through every life holding your

mistakes and heart ACH, we choose to denied our past and

disregard our memories. The pain is to much.The mistake is to

sharp to remember ,so we don’t and we forget. Throughout each

day we are reminded of our soul and threw every life time we

are given the chance to putt our screaming souls to rest. It is our

denial that keeps us hear and it is our goal to free our minds.

Your chances are unlimited.Time is in our minds and space is a

blueprint of perfection. We live our days in a twenty four hour

period and our lives in one hundred years ,”if we are lucky” .Our

days are defi ned by minutes and hours and only a truly pure

mind can see the deception.The open mind will live one thousand

years every day. Every step into denial I take is just one more

reason for me to close my eyes to the truth that lies right in front

of me..

I think it was a full moon or close to it.

Through a strange turn of events I found myself walking with an

old friend through an abandon house. In a blue darkness my eyes

focus and adapt to the moon lit lighting reflecting off white walls

and on to broken floors.We walk into the kitchen area talking as

we always have ,with the unspoken understanding that we were the

same and that I myself was like him.I had found myself again and

I mist this freedom.There is a truth in the darkness a place that

life has not yet destroyed.In this serine harmony my eyes rest from

constant images and learn to see details of a world not built by