Come, perring I am lost,
Enveloped by time itself
I find no door, no Window,
I find lost time, Chistled into
The walls of Infinance,
It's complexities more fine than
Creation, more frail than this
Moment
This familiar shape
On the other side, do
I understand its meanning, its
Longing, its
Wanting, only inclusively,
Deeper, a beauty more
Magnificent than a dream
Born of passion,
Majestic silhouette defining the
Ocean that I now stand,
Listen, falls of silk
Graze the skin, with
This I call 1000 Egales, with
This I command 1000 dreams,
I dream, of you,
The mind's concoction of whole,
I call through the fountans of my mind,
Enveloped in Time, in a world on Infinance,
come, peer long enough,
A key long lost and never known,
Come, peer into the Ocean I see...
Wednesday, June 2, 2010
Lost in Thoughts
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