ayurvedium

I still don't know what I was waiting for and my time was running wild. A million dead-end streets and every time I thought I got it made, it seemed the taste was not so sweet. So I turned myself to face me but I never caught a glimpse of how others must see the faker----I was much too fast to take that test.

I watched the ripples change their size but never leave the stream of warm impermanence. So the days floated through my eyes, but still the days seemed the same.

I didn't want to be a richer man, just a different man. Time has changed me, but I can't trace time. Changes are taking the pace I'm going through.

Strange fascinations, fascinating me.