Words run-a-muck
while spinning hysterically around.
They do not envision anything but closure to the light.
However, they ask that light be shown to help guide them.
I am not sure what they ask us of. I am not quite sure where we are.
Hurry and hurry! Here it comes!
Lights out!
Close your eyes to feel what peace feels like, what it looks like.
Thank you.
I am not aware of anything around me, but of only the future.
One day I will relinquish the peace lost in money, time and duty.
Take me now!
Thursday, August 5, 2010
Never Never again
I may be young,
But I'm old enough to know
That our imagination has fallen
Down the Internet hole.
But I'm old enough to know
That our imagination has fallen
Down the Internet hole.
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