Constellation of memories, Boundless bind by webbing thoughts. Rolling forgotten to be recalled, Semi-submerge in the conscience. Guiding altering each bleak of itself.
Upon the milkway, To the dipper's spoon. A dream as wide as the sea, Complex as a unit we now call our world.
Endless memoir, A book that has no ending, Like a Hurricane strong and thick on the outside, however empty inside.
Panda Dumpster · Sun Aug 20, 2006 @ 12:58am · 0 Comments |