Sunday, September 12, 2010

Already Gone

Body stretching in a cloud


Softly white washed

Becoming the one who see’s that one star

Who travels the destination of thought?

Bring me back to the pouring rain

And change me

My mind has changed to a less fogged window

And clarity peeks…

Imagine that we’ve become who we are

While speaking passing bricks

An unbearable load to knowing you

Forgiving the forgets, do you remember?

Our past is a new day and an old memory

Stripped from the wrongness of living right

I captured your photogenic lies

Framing all the possibilities denied

Sitting inches from a blossomed life

Shriveling into a shadow

Who were you?

No comments:

Post a Comment