Apr 28, 2005 03:16
Dark ROOMS/ WITH dark dra hugs..
kodak camera flashes,
as i walk into the darkroom,
with the dark people,
indulging in mind bendings,
senses twisiting,
nothing nothing,
nothing is a all you hear isnide,
nothing moving,
nothing alive,
the soul has vanquished,
like shadows into the night,
no more movements
no more light,
life is motionless,
quiet and still,
cool breeze blows,
soon follows a chill,
the stars,
they circle the heavens,
opening the mind,
pooring everything into one,
one big portal,
into the sun,
no more words are whispered,
no more tunes hummed,
for silince,
is like violince,
on the loudness that has become,
for when it's done,
it's done....