Friday, March 30, 2007

Shut eyes, closed minds..

So tonight I’ll bask
In glory unseen
I feel more than you know
Yet less than you feel

Tonight I will wait
Wait for your strike
Almost lustful for the adrenaline rush
As I strum the strings of time

You’re foreign, almost
Untouchable in your precision
I fear if I come near,
You might break of the tension

Stay quiet, lie still
Drink in the calm, the tranquility
Don’t speak or you won’t see
The perfection in this immobility

So tonight I’ll be silent
Rolled over, legs curled
Leave me in the magic, the madness
Of my shut eye world…

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