'round Sunrise

lost moments years gone by at a cheetah's pace a wanderer of the heart and soul; the mileage piled up as gathered leaves each leaf an experience of either certainty or confusion twists and turns this sounds like jazz and it be with a a blues expression when the body is awakened to the soul's purpose of itsef as a spirit the mind is plunged into remembrance the certainties and the confusions tumbling down the cheeks the thunderous sounds; of drums and assumptions of trumpets and fears; as the scroll unfolds what message this be? in silence sitting with empty hands full heart intact soul awaiting a new spring fresh leaves bright skies a pleasant stream of light all 'round sunrise