

The Memoirs of Levy ( Page 10)
The collision between me and you
We are all just expressions of one another creating and
recreating into something much more beautiful
A person, a common cause walking in the sand to an unknown destination,
leaving something for the next to find.
Carrying allegories and miniature mole hills that look gigantic from
the road, so gigantic that we cannot see the street.
Blinding lights from the amusement park seem to stop you in your tracks before
the delusion pollutes your mind and you take a ride on
the white wooden rollercoaster because it feels like freedom.
I say carry me to the cool waters so that I can breathe, plant me
on shore and watch the colossal amounts of water accumulate.
