My spirit takes a journey through my mind in through the endless coloured waves the shaded patterns moving through these places fan across the faces of my memory
out of sight not out of mind
intellactuality is holding nothing left for me on this flight the spaces of the time before leave the logic at the door of reality
out of sight not out of mind
rain of the summer fills the hand a snow white turtle on a stained glass land lie overturned, legs that kick and claw cannot bite into the wall
this vision paling slowly now into the tunneling liquid space inside this microdot daydream i seek an understanding of my life in this place
out of sight not out of mindTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
