Inebriantes sentidos…

segunda-feira, setembro 18, 2006

a state of mind...my truth

My humble fear of breaking...
Is it a simple state of mind?
Apart from the strength of making
A complicated effort to find
The dream in the reality...

Is it done this time for me?
Or is it just a second to pretend,
The life it should be?

When one replaces the two
Everything transmutes to one truth
Where one goes, the other follows
Even to the dark quest with you...
And the second alters to eternity
Because...
Love is this,
An adventure until no end...

1 Comments:

  • #Talking about the end, here goes something I read...



    If I Died Tomorrow...

    There would be a wake, an empty wake
    of which few souls would dare partake
    There would be tears, some useless tears,
    from those I've met through all the years
    There would be talk, a lot of talk
    some talks of waste and my cut stalk
    That is, if I died tomorrow...

    I would lay in coffin black
    with handles brass as if to fend
    off some invisible attack
    I'd lay so still but feel no pain
    my eyes stay closed, not seeing the light
    I shall never lose but never gain
    That is, if I died tomorrow...

    There would be a stone, a lifeless stone
    over this grave I call my own
    There would be grass, beautiful grass
    who's beauty I could not try to surpass
    There would be trees, tremendous trees
    who soar to heights that only a bird sees
    That is, if I died tomorrow...

    By Blogger † √αmρψπ ∂παγμλιαη †, at 3:33 p.m.  

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