dimanche, juillet 17, 2005
shattering (unfinished draft)
Waking to the silent darkness
confronting the silence and loneliness
which you find yourself in
wondering if Life has passed you by.
was it a sweet dream or a nightmare
was it a dream of the Past, or
a fortelling of the future
what even was the dream about?
to wake up in the bright of day
Waking to the bustling sounds
and the immediacy of your next action
Life doesn't stop, ever.
But you wonder where you are now
was it too a sweet dream or a nightmare
have your dreams all disappeared in the wakening of the eye
or are they still lurking beneath the layers
as with the previous, both were written In Reply, with inspiration from a source unnamed. this has been abandoned. now that Life itself has shattered, i cannot continue this work further, nor fix it. let it be.
shattering (unfinished draft)
to wake up in the middle of the night
Waking to the silent darkness
confronting the silence and loneliness
which you find yourself in
wondering if Life has passed you by.
was it a sweet dream or a nightmare
was it a dream of the Past, or
a fortelling of the future
what even was the dream about?
to wake up in the bright of day
Waking to the bustling sounds
and the immediacy of your next action
Life doesn't stop, ever.
But you wonder where you are now
was it too a sweet dream or a nightmare
have your dreams all disappeared in the wakening of the eye
or are they still lurking beneath the layers
as with the previous, both were written In Reply, with inspiration from a source unnamed. this has been abandoned. now that Life itself has shattered, i cannot continue this work further, nor fix it. let it be.
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