Connecting with my memory puts everyone's actions at bay for a minute.
As I look at my projection of you I smile inside and out
Every detail filling my thoughts
As you smile my attention moves to your eyes.
Ready to share the light within them.
A peace of mind fills the room as I look away.
Not out of shame or fear
But to better sense your presence
Time slows down or the people I'm with can't act. As if they feel it too.
I don't know which is true. But I know what I feel and how it effects my reality.
This is just a place to put all of my poems, Lyrics, Music and random thoughts so I can organize my past.
Sunday, March 1, 2015
Projections
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