The Arch of Time

In my daydreams I took to wandering; the byways of my mind.
A lifetimes remembrance archived in languid thoughts. Recollections of
poignant sorrows; but radiant happiness too.
Sights and sounds awakening, pulsing, powerful; cathartic vibes.

Perhaps to dream of dreams, finding tomorrow was yesterday;
In that imaginarium of trick or treat. Wisps of understanding; a choir
of voices singing for release.
Clearcut rainbows of emotion, the backdrop of those times.

Rising and falling, a carousel of winners and losers, sometimes going;
"Always coming back." The greatest show on earth, the hoppings
back in town.
"Whenever I go a wandering the byways of my mind."