Posted by dreamer on August 17, 2001, at 21:29:00
In reply to Re: Prisms » kiddo, posted by dreamer on August 17, 2001, at 17:19:53
Hey there again
How yer feeling?Been crying like a baby all day for no reason
inparticular left me with a booming headache, oh well here's me thingy:Walking into the future carrying the past,
My face reflected in a thousand raindrops that hurt as they hit the ground.
Wanting to run into my own reflection that ages faster as the need for life is stronger.
Sandwiched between the dirge of the street lights and well-groomed gardens that cushion the blow from the city,
The chime of a clock laughing as its hands applaud Time's immortality.Early morning darkness.
"The stars are holes in it's skin, said a child;
"behind the darkness is dreamland.'Clouds wash over reclining landscapes chasing the sun,
Ochres fall, riding on gravity's dance as autumn walks the streets.
Shadows deep in summer's memory,chasing a thought that fades into another recollection of a dream,
Memories returning unannounced,
Simple and strong.Lightened by sunlight and a sweet bird song,
Sunlight on ice, a strange smile from a strange girl.
Strange Weather.
poster:dreamer
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