Golden Gate

The distant sound perplexes me, as I quickly venture towards my past.

A soft echo intercepts my presence startling my moment of trance.

Then as suddenly it had come; all fades to nothing once again in this mote.


A light flashes in this moment of pause snatching the breath from my body as I'm
hurtled through this dark passageway into the near timeless eternity.

If not now then later we breath again slowly then in wide dreadful breaths challenging

our curious neighbors, shadows have caught up to us by now.



We are but tear drops here under this massive eye, shining in exuberance we settle our

thoughts as we are again rushed towards a new distant destiny.

This is but a gate way it seems that spans the drop of a mere tear shed from a new

being full of remorse.