silence that has
existed in this
space since as
far back as i
can remember...
they're howling
winds and cold
winter chills
in the middle
of summer
in this room...
two warm bo-
dies have got-
ten used to
the monoto-
ny of walk-
ing past each
other in silence..
this room is
so dark in the
afternoon the
silence of this
moment is tea-
ring apart my
outer skin...
i guess i'm not as hardcore as i believed
(damn! i've been deceived by my subconscious)
yet this weird
noiseless va-
cuum behind
the door of
that room is
the only place
i feel like i
am not
pretending...
(written a long time ago)
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a long time ago
or just yesterday
the pen flows out
to reveal a heart
and it's inner longings,
it's fears,
it's hopes and dreams,
it's pain,
it's desires unmet,
unrealized...
but if i listen
and wait in silence
I can hear the truth
whispering through the midnight
windows telling me
to still myself yet more
that i may hear
the voice which longs
to speak to my heart...
i turn off the television
and sit...in anticipation.
(written a few moments ago)
oh wow..that was a beautiful piece..i LOVE it!!
your words your words...you're like an abyss..
:)
hopefully a good abyss...wink wink.
LUV ya! there are a few abysses out there i don't wanna go to.
You always cheer me up.
Oh yes, i once knew a girl who was an abyss...really deep and dark.
yikes!
an abyss in the sense that you have an endless wealth of words, ideas, thoughts, sounds...that are simply fascinating..
...definitely a good abyss :)
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