Abraham Mcdaniel

Burning Sands of Time Abraham Mcdaniel

Life was being lost in the burning sands of time With days and years and minutes that seemed so long but were Really mere drops in grand scheme of this things The oasis of eternity was always in reach in dreams and altered states Soothing the suffering awareness with soft white sounds of waterfalls But dissipated like a mirage leaving a long stretch of desert to crawl through Until the next dream time