Into the Beyond by Hugh Dysart — Creative Talents Unleashed

Feels like I’m sinking, in the cold quicksand, of age and doubt The Ides of confusion, passed unnoticed, leaving footprints, in the warm sand, of someone’s memory Feels like I’m floating, down northern streams The scent of new babies, old stories, happy endings Drifting ever faster, approaching the land, of waterfall rainbows Cascading […]

via Into the Beyond by Hugh Dysart — Creative Talents Unleashed

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