Saturday, June 26, 2010

Conversations

Dungeons of a simple sadist open up
static speeds of a still tomorrow,they say
we are victims of today,breathing in yesterday
a crashing ,painful shriek of silence I hear

Together was beautiful,I am greedy for more
Tenderness caresses us both, never the self
Reflective agony is far more demonic than reason
If only the heart replaces the mind and the soul the voice

When is the answer and where is the question
I cannot be I if I am without you
Smile to me,cry I will, and so we will laugh
Time is fine,lets walk in forever

1 comment:

  1. "When is the answer and where is the question" . . .

    Thats me all the time..asking . . the infinite..

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