Savouring the Past

Posted on Posted in ambient, electronica, Life, Music, piano, prose poem, rock/jazz/blues fusion

Time warp shield is up. Check contextual reminder. Youthful exploration.

I’m walking

through fields I once knew, past the last street, up the hill where

the wheat has been cut

I chew on some like I would chew gum

Wander down the rows

through the past into the future…

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