Expanding Rubberbands

All my dreams
like living in trees
and staying in flow
wherever I go
Or finding, alas
the ways as they pass
and following footsteps
through snow,

have vanished,
are taken by true things,
mistaken for cover up
visions of dreams,
they´re feelings of moments
but what is a moment,
when everything is
as it seems.

Dear current, I seek you
and strive for the feeling
of knowing which path
i should take,
and long for a reason,
a feeling of reason
for choosing the choices
i make.

Recollecting the hope
drawn together by
faith
in a world where
all comes to an end,
no more dreams
shall be deaded
no more choices
regretted


Every footstep
will be in its place.