Friday, April 14, 2006

The wings of a butterfly
in the crack of my memory,
dawn approaching,
birds singing,
bass humming
as the music
begins.
Nothing is left
but the music.
I scan the room
on the verge of a dream,
the beauty of life
splashing onto me.
Filled
Filled with heart-clenching
emotion
my heart is filled
to the brim
with heart-clenching
emotion.
why can't everything
just stop
why can't time
freeze
and leave me with
nothingness?
Lightning roars,
Thunder seethes,
God angry
at the world.
Distance,
lose yourself,
fall deep in the snow,
forget
who you are
where you are
forget it all
let the distance
surround you
and consume you.



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