Saturday, May 22, 2004
some stuff jason started, that ricocheted (damn, can't spell) into some brief shadow session with ryo.
you speak to me when alphabets and oracles are silent. echo words that priests at prayer forgot.
babbling dreams that drift and glide in sleep, swirling like so much sulphur in the heavens.
with meaning intangible to the mortal ears, as our celestial bodies recede imperceptably?
i see no rush in leaving these lands, when immortality exists at the flick of a switch.
but our timeless past precedes us, encaging us in a retention with indefatigable agony
wired prestige hums, glorifying captivity and inflexibility. dismiss the illusion.
be delivered from the captors of cognizance, release all that was once of the world
an amen hangs in the air, a stiff religious mist. i cross my heart with my bow.
my ardent silhouette stands unyielding with resolve, in the vigor of sanctity i exert my strength
craning my neck over the curve and arch, i pluck the string as i do, a harp.
that's about all we could muster.
haha.
damn. today's really a slow day. *_*
...and
dith babbled on at the insane hour of 6:54:00 PM