Wind

Reversed into my eyes
Blessed earth winding in my interlines
Each existence in my mind
Measuring in time
Picture  perfect
Where did i get these lines
Diverting back to imperfect
Oh how so perfect
Where easy was easy
An innocence was innocent
Where are my old ways
Where are those old days
As storms lay across my eyes
Looking into time
I meditate earth wind and mind
I’ll see you there. Time