a snippet of something...what, I don't know yet.

[caeles_aetas]

From here we can see a thousand miles down memory lane,
watch time pass us by like highway traffic at rush hour,
touch a multitude with one word;
and in the ensuing silence we define peace,
redefine the essence of poetry
noticeably we seem to be the realest out here
inevitability rests upon our foreheads
and creases the flesh with the passing of years,
foremost upon my fears, time speaks to me in heartbeats,
I seek forever.