My Tendril

More about My Tendril

Watch the past go racing by
To snatch the future from your grasp
Those tomorrows you remembered
An echo of a future's past

In the meadows of my mind
Among the Tendrils of time

The things you struggle to forget
The years you barely misremember
Some things are bigger in reflection
And we look forward to beginnings

In the meadows of my mind
Among the Tendrils of time
~The Magick Numbers~

Style was made from a tendril of time. Those are hard to find!