Alter Ego

Each moment passes by and the wind changes its tune, soon your ears are filled by a resonating buzz of unparalled frequency....most of us just walk by displaying our art at ignorance and believe that "Thy shall obtain bliss in thy ignorance" .When I look past the horizon, I don't just see the beautiful sky and the flying birds and feel happy about it. I also smell the acrid smoke in the air, the stench of deciet and the disgusting aura of surreality. Break thy bonds. See the world AS IT IS!!!

Sunday, January 31, 2010

Sigh...

The leaves crumble softly... Crushing resigned...
A whisper so soft... It'd take the faintest of hearts...
To hear... The pain... The agony... Of life lived long...
The sigh.... Resigned to that last moment in defeat

Whispers....

The sounds softly tingle my ears as i become aware
Of all the myriad kaliodosope of sonoric imstances...
Consume my active senses... Blocking out the other 4
As the echoes then slow down... Compartmentalize...