Gone

I moved leaving everything behind, taking only smoke visions and dreams

A conscience soothed into a new world blind, where nothing is what it seems

Lighter than air the burden I bear, skies free of dark clouds

Striped bare I wander there in the lee of any crowds

Reviews

[Chris Shaw]

Felt like I was floating in the ether. Maybe this is what the afterlife feels like. A trip in spirit. Nicely composed and felt like freedom Soren. Could also be read about physically moving altogether to anither place.

Chris

[Soren]

Thanks so much Chris for your read and comment it is very important to me