"Always bring the flame to you."

felt the cool breeze from a thousand places
blow through my mind with the subtle traces
of memories past and future calling
strap in my friend and take a walk in

all these things but a passing fancy
handshakes through the ages make me antsy
does it matter where we've been
or where we're going
thought I spent my life looking for the things
worth knowing

wild and cruel and deep and fast
I didn't think that I would last
passion's failing under suspicion
of living a life
on a fool's mission