Mystic Memories

Mystic memories cloud my mind they get more distant all the time

Farther from the people places what I use to see

Like the ocean tide will rise another morning it subsides

I'll drift this message in a bottle out to see

Not expecting a response tilted access spins along

Seems like the world glides on its access seamlessly

Mystic memories could my mind they get more distant all the time

Should I focus as to only what I see

By and by there comes a day it takes us further along the way

Climb the ladder know the forests for a tree