Wednesday, June 10, 2009

waking, dreaming

"waking, dreaming"

destruction, keeps me around
the weight of transgression
eyes get heavy, and words twisted.
gold
replaced with a veil of red rust.

speak louder, maybe they can hear us
beg and plead. but it's so much simpler when
i can't hear it. i'm not sorry, it's reassuring.

maybe this is ascension, 

you are inspiration
without discretion. 


note: watched meet joe black in the first time in a long time today, good film. changed my outlook on many things. quote:

Love is passion, obsession, someone you can't live without. If you don't start with that, what are you going to end up with? Fall head over heels. I say find someone you can love like crazy and who'll love you the same way back. And how do you find him? Forget your head and listen to your heart. I'm not hearing any heart. Run the risk, if you get hurt, you'll come back. Because, the truth is there is no sense living your life without this. To make the journey and not fall deeply in love - well, you haven't lived a life at all. You have to try. Because if you haven't tried, you haven't lived. 

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