The confines of reason
The depth of philosophy
The memories of the bygone
The hopes of the yet to be
Everything we would believe in
The chicken, the egg, the story…
I left in the reality of you and me
And stepped into my imaginary.
~ collection of a dreamer’s soliloquies
The confines of reason
The depth of philosophy
The memories of the bygone
The hopes of the yet to be
Everything we would believe in
The chicken, the egg, the story…
I left in the reality of you and me
And stepped into my imaginary.