Tuesday, June 28, 2011

Fade

Music.
In one ear, 
Out the other.
Footprints.
Musical notes as footprints in my mind.
Fade.
i Listen to the music,
And the world just fades
Away.
Like the beginning
Of a long and winding road.
Shine.
A song comes on,
Shining in the dark of night,
Like headlights on dark roads.
Flow.
i Pick up the paper,
The words just flow like bones
Sinking like stones.
Et cetera
Et cetera.
Thoughts.
iT's the thought that i feed
That flow on the paper.
iN the dark.
Flying.
Music.
iT makes us feel like we're falling.
But,
There's a fine line between falling
And flying.
Break.
Music. 
Poetry.
Writing gives us a break
From the people that think that
They've made up our minds for us.
Fade.
We listen to the music,
And we just fade 


Away...

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