Charted Ambition

Notice to Self

     Replay witness memories on display in the inner eye at the head of all my cards, She told me that's why I never win, Dreams are for living and heaven is for death... Too many men live for themselves and no one else, leaving countless lives about the streets behind their apathetic life description.

     I'm dreaming out loud trying to speak her face into memory via her name, Can't begin to chorus the aftermath of said verse of what I felt for her life. No one but Mother Earth could have foreseen the melody of  my life existing intertwined with her's. If this isn't heaven, Then I shall regret eternity...

In earnest anticipation of,
Us