Evermore

Finding Home

as the tides pull me to the shore
I wonder in illusion
for my eyes are filled with evermore.
I walk by the stairway
I find my trance
Illusion sings and whispers
Try on a dance.
If the shadow faded tomorrow
And I like an eagle born
Wanting to find my real home
I return to evermore.

Reviews

[Alfred Kukitz]

Thanks Jacob for visiting!

[jacob erin-cilberto]

like the stairway to heaven...the tides pull me in a certain direction in life...i am searching for something....a home, a place that may seem accessible only in a certain trance.

only in illusion...
a place that doesn't really exist...only in dreams.