My Ancient Soul Unraveled

i tried to ignore the dreamy steps with their gapping eyes staring, undressing me until no flesh is left, nor bones. Life. Again, i tried to ignore the sound of a train-like roar as this soul of my own walks the cracked broken rails of living this citrus -orange life of picked Memories, like the ink that enchants me as though each character strung-out is as a pearl necklace with a hint of ocean's salty tears, and no longer a need to ignore. As i watch, i caught the grand sight of my ancient soul unravel as flotsam and spirit as jetsam into that mystery we deeply have begged to know! I select you. :: 01152016 ::