January 2009
2 posts
the tides of this life
what is life but a collection of memories past time like grains of sand once buried deep within our souls only to be swept away by the tides of this life as the present is our memories unfolding now and the future merely unseen memories yet to be realized life is swept away as footprints in the sands of time forever gone, never to be found again in the tides of life as we walk along the waters...
when the feelings fade
hungry but no appetite willingness but no desire full of thoughts yet empty in vision crying but no tears to shed desperate yet complacent seeing the end but no beginning awake yet stuck in a dream sympathy for apathy hopelessly seeking hope and a silent war violently rages on and i see a light shining in the darkness a moment of clarity amidst the confusion calm before the storm or storm before...