Mysterious Origins
by Sarah Fulkerson

We delve into the mind of the unknown
To seek that which we cannot comprehend
Only to find ourselves lost in the realm of higher consciousness
And to reclaim what we have lost along the way
Or never knew because of circumstances beyond our control
Love is something that once is known is never forgotten
and never quenched again till we satisfy ourselves
With someone who is understanding of the love we have lost
Understanding is but the beginning of time spent living
Living under the sun of someone else's dreams
Finding their moon has orbited into the life among the dead
Creating an eclipse of time altered
Into a state of reality that has never been more dream-like
A dream that one should hope
Will never wake