This Distance

The Distance, Ray j. Scott What’ ya think of the distance between US Is it largely time spent in our rambling minds Time spent following highway lines Time between the asphalt and the moon The steamy rails and certain sunrise far too soon Our time together? Cloudy swirling mountain roads where rumbling traffic avalanche rolls Or time apart? Self-deception witchcraft doom Or, Time as a bridge An hour-glass or second hand Also sometimes, ancient restored treasure Of something special, made by man Each and every grain of sand A ride, a memory And a wrinkle Journey’s life A distance Where, We’ll fade far off into Or we’ll travel willingly or make some kinda' useless, futile fighting stand Or Ride Steer Bloom Unravel With our spirit guide Making all our other perfect plans Alone, together, in this vast distance Hand in hand