Photoblog originating from Gloucestershire, England.
All the pretty girls have boyfriends.
All the good jobs are gone.
Lessons learned are almost too late.
But it's never too late
To rediscover yourself,
To stand on the hilltop
Within your mind,
Within your dreams,
Running in slow motion towards a clifftop,
Falling into the sky,
Floating away on a summer breeze,
To a lake by a beach by a mountain in the heat of the stars of the midnight sun,
Moonlit and a marble wind,
Hilltop and gravestone red,
Warm and cold like an eagle in love,
With a sheep and a lake,
And a woman running,
Falling
Into time.
All the good jobs are gone.
Lessons learned are almost too late.
But it's never too late
To rediscover yourself,
To stand on the hilltop
Within your mind,
Within your dreams,
Running in slow motion towards a clifftop,
Falling into the sky,
Floating away on a summer breeze,
To a lake by a beach by a mountain in the heat of the stars of the midnight sun,
Moonlit and a marble wind,
Hilltop and gravestone red,
Warm and cold like an eagle in love,
With a sheep and a lake,
And a woman running,
Falling
Into time.
My Other Blog:
Tell the Sky
About me
- I'm Marcus
- From Wotton-under-Edge, Gloucestershire, United Kingdom
- My profile
Contact Me: eddykins2004@yahoo.co.uk
Previous posts
Archives
Links
