A Love Letter To The Past

I know your getting older but you know your
mind and spirit are younger
And if they are not
They are both waiting in limbo to be well sprung
And again, you know you hold any keys that
exist between that and this-

So I pray you drive,scream,and persist until
you resist
Dowsing or quelling your fire walk in transit
On and on through tripping and drip,drip
drying like wax




Copyright, 2011, CaseyCarter

From, Blue Tissue