feel the tendons of time creeping
beneath the bedsheets of anxiety
as the dawn awaits
to throw her daggers of light
on the earth
winter fades
seeping slowly into spring
Wednesday, December 31, 2003
Sunday, December 28, 2003
LasT GoodByE
by Angel Light
People come and go,
but I've never met anyone like u so...
U were there when I was low...
But u pulled me up and help me row...
The little help u give...
Are slowly accumulated into a hive...
Though Goodbye comes as sharp as a knife...
Its the last goodbye that makes it sad...
U've made footprints in my heart...
A beautiful piece of art...
I will remember u always...
Even if we go our separate ways...
Everything so quiet, so silent...
Nothing is going to be the same...
But partings are part of life...
so, I bid u farewell...
And in whatever u do,
smile!
Cuz,
itz the thing that makes the world brighter...
by Angel Light
People come and go,
but I've never met anyone like u so...
U were there when I was low...
But u pulled me up and help me row...
The little help u give...
Are slowly accumulated into a hive...
Though Goodbye comes as sharp as a knife...
Its the last goodbye that makes it sad...
U've made footprints in my heart...
A beautiful piece of art...
I will remember u always...
Even if we go our separate ways...
Everything so quiet, so silent...
Nothing is going to be the same...
But partings are part of life...
so, I bid u farewell...
And in whatever u do,
smile!
Cuz,
itz the thing that makes the world brighter...
All is quiet
only the low hum of the old grandfather clock in the hall
reminds me of the reality I'm in
Other than that,
My mind is floating on the silence that surrounds
Basking in its retreat from the world of time and space
Like nymphs of Uranus
Willowing and writhing like snake
Peeping into the weaning luminance of the subconscious
only the low hum of the old grandfather clock in the hall
reminds me of the reality I'm in
Other than that,
My mind is floating on the silence that surrounds
Basking in its retreat from the world of time and space
Like nymphs of Uranus
Willowing and writhing like snake
Peeping into the weaning luminance of the subconscious
Thursday, December 25, 2003
Wednesday, December 24, 2003
Tuesday, December 23, 2003
incessant dire frenzy
The strings of remembrance fell loose in a whirlpool of fancies
Precepts of warped cravings hang on a thread
Canons of bullshit fill the long walks of the pinnacles of balderdesh
Leaving no air unstained and no rooms untainted of the
Dry withering sunsets of our fading universe
The strings of remembrance fell loose in a whirlpool of fancies
Precepts of warped cravings hang on a thread
Canons of bullshit fill the long walks of the pinnacles of balderdesh
Leaving no air unstained and no rooms untainted of the
Dry withering sunsets of our fading universe
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