Untethered Shores

Looking within shattered streaks and fractures of yesterday's destiny, unafraid of developments adjusted by equality. Overt tangibles float silently down paths of utter, feckless unusable companionways. Wherever passable questions of eternity befall, there are answers unfalling - always unanswerable. Calculating the effects of eternal foreclosures, we are all standing on edges of hell, looking in. We step back most of the time, not allowing ourselves to fall over, circumferences are bound only by the ineptedness of each individual's inner characters. Preparing life on untethered shores, we accept only the projects we have stored for use in future cocoons of our own making. Life begins constantly anew and we forget the moments before as we continually think ahead. Using what we have learned in the past, as stepping stones to another dimensional door. Stepping unkindly towards one another, we face the sadness and sorrow of solitary abandonment. We cannot miss the experience totaled within us, constantly lapping at our heels and in the end washing all out to sea without us.