Friday, September 09, 2005

Limit lessening.

Blue alarm clock light gives of the appearance of radiation in this room,
a dark penniless escape with wood paneling,
but you would never know in this kind of lighting.
fight back the tears of feeling consumed in this darkness.
limitations are just an illusion of society,
a predisposition of futile hope that doesn't exist.

What matter is the higher ground, the lower one will sink just fine,
and sit here in complete stillness, feel the air vibrate
a synergy of energy that cannot be escaped,
perhaps because you are alone,
perhaps because every one else slumbers still,
and yet the birds still chirp,
and the flowers are blooming in the dew,
a never ending tragedy.


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