What a great sight option for enquiries. In my early days of being reborn to Industrial. I dont have a clue about the artist or the song to this enquiry; Yet I will stay on watch for the artist. The phrase itself is what caught my interest.
When it happened to me. I was just unable to discern what it was that was happening to me. Was I floating up to some feild of divinity. Or plunging down to the screaming gates of hell. All I know is that when I came back to planet Earth. I was left somewhere in between where I still remain in life untill I die. I wonder if there is a sideways motion to be chosen from either up or down. Maybe. A ghost of ash in the wind. Sort of like the snow ghosts I have been seeing in this recent winter storm that will continue to May. The snow ghosts are having their time for life right now...............Have fun.............
By the way, that was damn poetic, man.
Uh, hey thanks. Ya sometimes I like to write. I just now today on April 2nd read your respnse to that blurb so thanks for that. When I can find it I will write in this piece I wrote a few years ago called Evergreen Cross. It was a bit shocking to most people who read it but I think it might be OK received here. There is a real paradox in it.
