Dreams

Do you ever hear yourself speak and not recognize your voice? Do you ever tell a story from when you're a kid and feel like your talking about someone else? When you study history sometimes it becomes more real than you; when you focus into the future you find an endless projection. Whats left is a fluttering present thats barely there, balancing on the edge between two deep abysses. For the seconds that you do find it, its a questionable dream, a memory, a shining dot like your ring that slipped of in the river or the sharks tooth that you barely saw before the surf took it away.