the memory of trees....in the summer °°°°°°°°°°°°°

I walk the maze of moments

but everywhere I turn to

begins a new beginning

but never finds a finish

I walk to the horizon

and there I find another

it all seems so surprising

and then I find that I know

 

You go there you're gone forever

I go there I'll lose my way

if we stay here we're not together

Anywhere is

"The Memory Of The Trees"

Done