Category: Writers Block
Complete domination by redundant calculations.
A vial demonstration of rhythms both bass and treble.
Where's my connection to reality in a world that does not care.
Bright mornings for those who endure, forever departure from the ugly, the unfulfilled, and the mad.
The present is a new redemption, free of clinging worries.
Essences fresh, swept clean by the storm.
Rise up and take heart in the tomorrow.
A tender caress, an aching heart, needs and desires, I AM ALIVE!
I open my eyes, taste of the magic that is life, spread my wings and resolve to ascend.
True vision of a future, true understanding of preciousness.
All together numbed by symbols and masks, waiting and holding desperately onto love.
Stumbling forth twoard enlightenment, breathing deeply of tenuously drifting dreams.
Night falls, silence whispers, I fade away.