amentment

DopeBeastieDopeBeastie Posts: 2,513
edited February 2006 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
clouds roll by
reeling is what they say
or is it just my way
wind goes by
low light
sidetracked
low light
can't see my tracks
your scent...way back
can i be here all alone?
clear a path to my home
blood runs dry
books and jealousy tell me wrong
i will feel calm
voice blows by
low light
car crash
low light
can't wear my mask
your first, my last
voice goes by
two birds is what they'll see
getting lost upon their way
wind rolls by
low light
eyesight
low light
i need the light
i'll find my way from wrong
what's real, our dream i see
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Comments

  • :):) *gently cathches a butterfly, gives it a wishkiss, and sets it free* :):)

    Mmmmmm, low light...good choice for a sig. :)
    Forget your perfect offering, there is a crack in everything, that's how the light gets in. - Leonard Cohen
  • needed this today
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