The Barrier - Textures

Concrete blocks the horizon

Dark clouds ascend

Shadows all around

All sight is lost

This thick obstruction, yet limitless is the gaze

Grey stares, watching while climbed, collapse!

Faces tell stories

It won’t be long now

Rebirth close to grips

Upon realising the state of self-being, primitive reactions converge in perfect

unison

This long lost shelter built

Deserted, it’s functions obsolete

The travelling commences, horizon expands

Dragging all trails towards itself by a thread

Velocity increasing, cornerstones embrace

A foreign reality of complex entity

Disarranged thoughts

A soul not to define

But this soul’s not lost when connections decline

Prevalent thoughts of rejection

Life can’t be the way it was

Struggle for perfection

Moving onwards, but this pursuit is the cause

Passing through the horizon

Barriers broken, facing forward

A breach formed within

Focussed on what’s more to come

Drawn towards lands unknown

Experience gained intensely, from various perspectives, of what’s done and left

behind