Back There

Back there is immense, finite and vast
Sonic images with appendages probing
grasping for a presence not just a past

Back there, it not far, it is just behind you
reminding the present of where you have been
Casting a light on a plausible tomorrow
The future is what's shadowed and dim

Back there you were a child, innocent and bright
memories of mom baking, or dad with a kite
Back there is a place where the answers are clear
Oh take me back there, for into each tomorrow

I have already peered.
I remember when, yeah. I swore I knew everything, oh yeah.
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