Monday, March 14, 2005

Murky Dreams

Past swarms my head
Future intoxicates
I will meet you yet again
in the corridors of fate

We will be together
In some intangible way
Maybe I will grow
As a figment of your imagination

Maybe I will spread my being
On your blank canvas
Becoming a mysterious line
Guiding your gaze

Past swarms my head
Future intoxicates
I will meet you yet again
in the corridors of fate

Elimination
Separation
Digressions
Expectations…
I breathe in a fragrant maze

Dark nights urge me
To become a block of color
And I lie on the terrace
Letting the night rob me of my blaze

Past swarms my head
Future intoxicates
I will meet you yet again
in the corridors of fate

1 Comments:

Blogger The Damned Druid said...

no commenmts on this. :)

7:29 AM

 

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