Out on the open plains of the mind just ...

Lost

The chase, the getaway, keep running, don't let it catch you!

The getaway

The ups and downs rolled out in front of you.

The celebration passed through the village into the night.

Deep underground in a cavern grew a rumbling sound that seeped into the compacted rock and burstout through the ground above

The ancient instrument just started singing when I picked it up, as if it was possessed by a ghost.

The herds meet up and head on their ancient quest dalong pathways that have lived in their memories for centuries, for some their last journey.

Overheard conversations, whispers..what is the truth anymore and who is telling it?

Run, run, run as fast as you can...there is always someone behind you!