Mercredi, 19 septembre 2007

emptiness is a void that can be filled by the space between you and me
to fulfill the ecstasy of an errand unfulfilled by its objectivity, you must take a chance on the ridiculous power that you possess
prowess to the think, to do, to make it happen
if you see the line, you can either walk it or run towards it
you have the choice to stop, turn back and choose another way
to feel impartiality, no nonsense, only the difference in aptitude
you say yes, i say no
what’s the feel, you ask?
i say, it no matters why we walk
let us talk, let us walk
through the sound
you vibe in elation
many things happen
some matter, some don’t, but they do happen…not for nothing
‘cos nothingness is purity in its subsistence
perseverance in the moment of despair?
why? let us quit
quitting is easy
prolificacy in the art of letting go
parameters, guidelines, norms
fuck ‘em
turning the page to a book that reflects no light
to my dead poetic brain
miscellaneous traveling with my mind
one can fly across galaxies in seconds
to reflect the unseen? or only the known?
imaginative until the unknown becomes reality
with my spirit, i call unto thee, oh my non experienced better imaginative self
procured with my existence to delight in the non delightful parity
to breathe, be bliss and to live…