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Mon, March 19, 2007 - 1:23 PM
If only the night would last long enough,
To let me spit out all my poison;
Undercover of darkness,
My senses are fully alight.
If only time could freeze
For five eternal seconds,
To let me breathe in the peace
That I cannot find.
Given the right conditions,
We can all become monsters;
Given the right conditions,
A monster can turn into a king.
If only the night left seeds that I could plant,
I would grow trees of flashing darkness,
I would eat their fluorescent fruits of secrets,
And enter forever the realm of serene madness.
If only the night was a garment,
I would sew in onto my skin,
And watch the twilight break into the dawn,
Allowing me to finally live my dream.
...unknown
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Mon, March 19, 2007 - 1:32 PM
"If only time could freeze
For five eternal seconds, To let me breathe in the peace That I cannot find." This caught me. Thanks for posting this, X. It all fits with how I feel sometimes. |
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Mon, March 19, 2007 - 1:40 PM
"Given the right conditions,
We can all become monsters; Given the right conditions, A monster can turn into a king." ~wow, can i ever relate to this today! |
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Mon, March 19, 2007 - 7:57 PM
You will recall the gorge of capricious waters
from which throbbing perfumes climbed, and a bird, from time to time, clothed with liquid slowness: winter plumage. You will recall the gifts of the earth: hot scents, clay of gold, scrub grasses, mad roots, bewitched thorns like swords. You will recall the branch you bore, branch of shadow and water of silence branch like a stone of spume. And that time was as never and always: we go there where nothing does not await us, Pablo Neruda and find all that is waiting there. |
