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UNCHARTED THOUGHTS


UNCHARTED THOUGHTS

S.JENSEN (C) 2018 REWRITTEN FROM SOMETIME BETWEEN 2012-14

STEPPED BACK

OUT TO THE ALLEY

NEGATIVE FACES SCROLL

INTO THIS

MENTAL IMAGE

EVERY TIME I CLOSE

MY EYES CAREFUL TO

KEEP TRACK

ITS IS SO KNOWN

THE TIMES DON'T LINE UP

TAKEN THROUGH THE

LAST RED MAZE

OF STREETS AND

PASSAGES

UNTIL REACHED

TIME EXACTLY ONCE AGAIN

THIS ROAD IS

IDENTICAL

FROM THE LONG

WINDING ONE

IN THE RAIN

SHOOK MY HEAD

NO WAY

DO YOU REMEMBER

HOW COULD THEY

EVER SAY

THEY DON'T

CAUSE IT ROOTED

DEEPLY IN ONE SOUL

SPOTTED THE SIGN

IT WOULD BE BEST

I WANT TO WALK AWAY

FROM HERE

DOWN THAT ALLEY

TO THE DOUBLE DOORS

SHEER CURIOSITY

SOMEHOW THIS NEEDS

TO MAKE SENSE

THE HOOKS DANGLE

THE FLESH

YET THE PAIN

IS SO NUMB NOW

THERE IS A PATTERN

HERE AFTER ALL

IS SAID AND DONE

THEIR IS ONE WAY

TO THIS AND ITS

FROM THERE TO HERE

EVERYDAY

SCORCHING BURN

OF THE COLD HEART

ELICITING A SOFT CRY

NO!!!!

MOMENT OF CLARITY

THOUGHT TO THE ILLUSIONED

STEPPING STONES

OF GRACE AND BEAUTY

THE VOICE PIERCES IN

THE SILENT WORDS

LOST AND FOUND

TINGLING AND SOMEHOW

MANAGED IN THE

BROKEN CIRCLE

CROSSED THE DOORWAY

ALTERED DIRECTIONS

THE AVENUE

PICK UP THE DIAL TONE

MARKS THE SPOT

RUNNING BEFORE IT

CLOSES NEAR THE END

NEVER TO RETURN

FADING AWAY

IN THE SHILOUETTED

SHADOWS OF THE TAIL

NORDIC PULSES IN THE

THRESHOLD

OF THE ENCOUNTERED

LUXURY

BETTER THAN STANDING

IN THE EXTREME

LUSTING SILENCE

LETTING IT GO

THE WOUNDED END

SILVER RING TARNISHES

JUST AS THE DUSK

SURFACES IN

THE FOREVER

SLEEP

MIDWAY ALL MISTAKES

TURN THE COIN

INSIDE OUT

HEIGHTENED IN THE

SWINGING

AROUND THE SILKEN

IRON POLES

RECURRING DREAMS

OF WHAT NEVER

HAPPENED

IN THE SCENES OF THIS

WHAT DO THEY DRINK

HAVE ALL THE FORESTS

BEEN USED UP

IN THE MISSING

STAR CHARTS

THE SOUNDS TO PUSH

THE LIES DEEP

NARROWED EYED

AS THEY LOOK UPON

THE FIGHT

COURSING THROUGH

THE FOUR LETTER WORD

THAT WITHOUT

BREAKS AND HAUNTS

IN THE WAY IT HAS

NO OTHER ENDING

CANDIDLY ASKED

WHY?

GONE TWICE UNDER

APPEAR TO BELIEVE

LEFT THE CENTER?

THE REALM OF ELEMENTS

IN BETWEEN THE HEAVENS

OF YOU AND I

ITS VERY HARD TO GIVE UP

LEFT OUT

WANT SOMETHING

KEEP HER

NEUTRAL STAND

THE SICKNESS

IS IN THE ADDICTED

DISEASE

I CALL YOU

AND JUST WANT TO BE FREE

TO LOVE

AND UNFORGIVEN

INTO ONE TUNNEL

AS THE OTHER BACKS DOWN

FOUND THE GUIDE

IN THE WARMTH OF THE

MUSICAL LYRICS

THAT ARE NEVER WRITTEN

ONLY LAY IN MY HEAD

LEANING AGAINST

THE STONE GATEWAY

WAITING...

FOR THE LONG LOST LOVE

THAT CROSSED THROUGH

THE GATES ONCE

COME OUT AND PLAY

SUNSETS WITH A SIGH

CLUTCHING WITH HER TALONS

WRAPPED AROUND THE

CLAWS LINKED FINGERS

OF THE PAST CUT DEEP

WITHIN THIS

IS SITTING IN THE CORNER

STILL THEIR HOLDING ON

NO MORE SIGNALS

SAY SO MUCH

AND THE OTHERSIDE

IS STILL SO SILENT

YET THE ILLUSIONARY

IS STILL LINKED

VISIONS INTO ME

THE WINDOWS OF TIME

TREASURED

IS STILL BREATHING

ETERNALLY BREATHING

TO TEAR AT THE FEATHERS

PLUCKED OUT STRAIGHT

THROUGH THE BARELY

BEATING HEART

SHE WALKED THROUGH

THE CORRIDORS

WHERE ARE YOU?

THE NERVOUS TENSION

OF THIS SPECIFIC

DESTINATION

THE CHOICES MADE

TO FIND IN THIS

GLITTERED EYES

SHINED ONE SPARK

IS NOW BACK

TO THE BEGINNING

WILL I EVER SEE IT

YOUR FACE FROM BEHIND

THIS...

OH YES I KNOW

THAT INABILITY TOO

COMMUNICATE

FRUSTRATES BOTH

REALIZE THE TRACKS

TO THE TRAIN ARE FLOATING

IN THE ROLLERCOASTER

FASTER AND FASTER

AROUND THE BEND

TO THE SHOOTING STAR

ACROSS THE NIGHT SKY

THE TRADED WINDS

OF BROKEN WINGS

MANIPULATED TO THINK

ITS LIES WHEN

ITS STILL BEATING

THE DRUM OF TRUTH

THE SPARKLING GEMS

OF OUR HEARTS

WILL NEVER LET GO

OF THE COMPASS

HOURGLASS OF TIME

TO THE MIRRORED

MAGNIFIED LOVE

THIS IS HOW

IT FEELS

WHEN ITS MYRK CHOSEN

TO BE ALIVE

EVEN IF I CAN'T

FEEL YOU HERE

I CAN STILL NEED

WHAT IS THE MISSING

IN THE DISAPPEARING ACT

OH FINDING THE CARD

FALLIN IN THAT AND OUT

BACK AROUND AGAIN

DEEP IN THE

GLISTENING GOLD EGO

THE COIN LOST

BEGINS TO SPIN

WHERE IT FALLS NO ONE KNOWS

FOR THE VACANCY

OF THIS SPOILED DARK

HOTEL ROOM

IS THEIR ORDINARY WORLD

LEFT TO LEAD

THIS ONE BACK

INTO THE

UNMISTAKABLE

ROMANTIC PASSION

OF THE LOST WORDS

BETWEEN A DREAM

AND REALITY

OUR PINK MOON LOVE

FOGGED THE TRACKS

BUT WE ARE STILL

ABLE TO OVERCOME

IF WE BELIEVE...

AND I DO...

I SO DO...

DO YOU?

MY UNCHARTED THOUGHTS


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