it’s not about the money
or the company
this life
its not about the friendship
or the fame
this name
you can run
not this time
not again
cause the rain will follow you
Til your done with
running
done with time
divine threads will bind
across space and
lifetimes.
i will find me
when the running ends
floating in stars
rippling dimensions
slipping through my fingers
like sand
the beach
and breasts for pillows
smiles continue
frozen in shutters
of memories
for always
but never the same
cause we have changed
i understand
it was always you
in me
Monday, March 24, 2008
Sea Shells
Just when i thought
i understood
when i broke through
safe to sleep
i’m running again
back on my toes
can’t be too comfortable
its cold here
i made the dark
its name is me
mistaken shapes of
reality
undermine the
purpose
just to be
to see
to hold something
with meaning
once more
my friend
by threads
our lives hang
always together
forever never
drifting so close
to dreaming
waves crash with ebbing
angry words
falling deft before
the roaring reef
there at night
i gather the fragments
altogether i put them away
broken by shame
into an old shoe box
labeled "dreams"
i understood
when i broke through
safe to sleep
i’m running again
back on my toes
can’t be too comfortable
its cold here
i made the dark
its name is me
mistaken shapes of
reality
undermine the
purpose
just to be
to see
to hold something
with meaning
once more
my friend
by threads
our lives hang
always together
forever never
drifting so close
to dreaming
waves crash with ebbing
angry words
falling deft before
the roaring reef
there at night
i gather the fragments
altogether i put them away
broken by shame
into an old shoe box
labeled "dreams"
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