Reminiscent about much simpler times,
when life was new and full of promise.
There was light, laughter and hope,
surrounding my essence, my life force.
Every possibility seemed plausible,
there were no restrictions on time.
Creative endeavours were evident,
as the universe flowed freely,
through the entangled heart and soul.
Darkness hadn’t settled yet,
it was a whole different world.
Naive and full of daydreams,
child like wisdom held the door.
Open and free from misguiding,
there was a playful stance.
In this time of growing up,
it was safe and full of pure joy.
But all good things must come to an end,
as the obscurity seeps in.
In those times of fear and doubt,
I channel the child within.
By: C.A. Gallinger
Inscribed Chaos 