The Shards of life's memories.....
The chaos of the past,
A journey of infinite footsteps....
Of countless meetings
and moments of bizzare grandeur.....

Make meaning out of mayhem,
Make play out of pain.....
and, take it to another place....

All we know for certain,
The power of ONE,
Everything else is uncertain and can be done and undone,
What is a memory?
What is a face?
What is a dream in time and space?
Treasures on the seafloor.....
Gifts of sublime,
These are what we long for,
Without reason or rhyme.