Saturday, August 02, 2008
growing upthe dimming light in my eyes.
experiences never new
fantasies forgotten
that look of wonder lost
jade green jaded
looking past life
into its inevitabilities
congenital incoherence
spark crushed
excitement much exacerbated
a pool of template emotions
to decorate my face
i feel like a cd on repeat
walking with stones in my shoes
and lead on my feet
when i shout i hear an endless echo
plummeting downhill
resigned to future's futility
i know i will bang into that wall;
someday.
...and
dith babbled on at the insane hour of 6:53:00 PM