Saturday, October 6, 2007

Motion

Another million thoughts appear
hitting like a murder of kamikaze planes
forged by the diabolic and divine, so dear, so dear

Since the dawn of time, that once upon a time
The dance, the fight, the misteps, the flight
It could have been so sublime, so sublime

By accepting sloth's sleepy kiss a lifetime is missed
And with groggy knowing all but one is cursed
The hunger for loss overwhelms, that kiss, that kiss

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