sylvan

what life is lately,and its wonderful...

you are what you want,you are what you are after...


love will be just as a great abyss of a mystery as death,always?


we are mortal,so mortal

But its on you
Like a scar,badged,its latched
Onto your entire texture
Your heavy with it
Like soaked out of the water
Its claws,dug deep
So Piercingly through
And interrupting
Your peace within
And ends up erupting,
Squelching out your eyes
Tears to be dried
And lies,quite chuffed with itself,the smirk
In the lines on the side of your mouth

when you simply turn your head,asking what is the time

-and its good to know we're in it together


all these thoughts are in the plumes of smoke weaving about your mind

and one must remain light-humoured about it all


until tomorrow:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Wu1HhwvKnDQ


<3
syl