Tuesday, March 9, 2010

some poetry

I see the bridge
I feel the stream
I hear the distance
Of my dream

The sun is setting into the past
Memories and now, united
One could call it deja vu
I walk in uninvited

Look now and forever see
The darkness in disguise
Look never and pretend to be
Forgotten truths are lies

Where do you come in?
With a hole in your basket
collecting eyes for your sins?
or trying your hardest to mask it.

My heart is chained
My feet bound
Would you call me insane?
If I leave this place without a sound?

It's your decision
It's your excuse
Don't dissect my vision
Put your mind to better use

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