Jul 21, 2004 00:37
A baby girl sitting on the phone
Two teenagers sitting on the floor
Staring at the moving light
A café of surreal dimensions
The labyrinth of the mind’s eye
A Bird of Paradise glides silently through
Hush all of the noise
Center of attention is being commanded
Feeling like a god guaranteed
Running barefoot through infinite grass
Not a sound to be heard
Invisible yet vibrant
Seems like freedom
Transparent prison
Screaming and yelling all for naught
So very beautiful
Claws at the soul to imagine.
- Silence, saint_vincent23
I was looking through my (massive) word document of my pomes, andfound this nugget from a thousand years ago. Figured I should let it up for some air.