Floating through the stratosphere
I am but a particle of dust in comparison
To the vastness of the universe and yet
My longing will never cease
Never till the day you float along beside me
Caught in the same cross currents of the cosmos,
Will I be at peace.
Words of a desire, projected in silence.
Two hearts caught in conjunction
Within a dangerous republic
A republic of morality, led by a vigilante
The vigilante of love.
A collective conscience motivated by,
A ponderous existence.
Words projected with punch drunk emotion,
In the stifling silence.
I float on, in hurtful imbalance
Seeking moderation, acceptance.
The gravity of my being, needing an orbit of affection
To forever circle in a vice like grip
Gripped in intelligence, or a lack thereof.
A passionate existence, led in silence.
A peaceful moderation of the violence born
Of a convivial mutual existence
An unclaimed dream, an admittance into
Binding forces of supernormal proportions
The cosmos raging on, forever and beyond.
For eternal satisfaction, of an unfound vision.
Words of passion,
Spoken with the means of,
An unbreakable silence,
A love for another,
A peaceful existence,
Beyond freedom.
To my unrequited love...
Tuesday, August 26, 2008
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5 Comments:
nice.
very very nice.........
and so the talent flows i can see....:)
stfallen said it.
Woah this is deep.. very very deep.. excellent work keep it up
Hey thanks guys! keep the comments coming in please! its great to hear what yall think....
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