2005-09-05 - 9:32 a.m.
Even on Mars
The land that time forgot
are the hearts of broken men
searching for women made whole
infinite until the very end
Space is the burden of the stars
spectrums of light
seen only as white
blood runs red even on Mars
The Pacific boundlessly spans
seclusion of foreign lands
the Atlantic and the Pacific meet
in the land that time forgot
Sailors going east
pass those going west
celestial pyramids in the sand
in another forgotten land
The path grows dark
guide by the hand
sailing over an ocean�s blue
or the sands of faded brown
the sinking feeling
is of hope floating down
The path goes through
the land that time forgot
sailing through the stars
pyramids pointing the way
oceans collide into seas
while broken men dream
