Dark Poetry #3 |
Sleep |
Chameleon Member
since 2002-08-07
Posts 99Australia |
Sleep ----- Drift and sift, rush past the waving. The viola is tuning. My only wish is fading. Suicidal dish that dying is served upon. Speak – as if it’s nothing to say. Leak confidently- the parasites will creep up onto bay. Dreams are invaded. A gang of reptilian men in trench coats. They disguise themselves with large diamond eyes. Their allies are the policies and lies. They keep from harms bay. That’s why we will never win. We are already corrupted, they hide in the light. They breed in grey, why should we fight? I’ve become a chameleon I can be visible, I can choose to vanish in the light. A sun crack in my lense - close my eyes. They want us to keep their secrets. Found an empty scale. What is balance exactly? Surreality - Sleep. Knife- Keep. Reap…Sleep. Insomniac -Sleep. Mr Manic – Sleep. Sleep. Just Sleep. [This message has been edited by Chameleon (08-07-2002 05:55 AM).] |
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bsquirrel
since 2000-01-03
Posts 7855 |
David Lynch would be proud. Hi. "I fall into your arms." |
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wranx Member Elite
since 2002-06-07
Posts 3689Moved from a shack to a barn |
Nice ramble, liked it. Welcome, Srange(r) to PiP "Dark" (as opposed to PiP lite) ~wranx p.s. sleep?...goood. The shortest distance between two points... |
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devina Member Elite
since 1999-10-28
Posts 3539Cali |
Love your mind thought Nick (or no?) welcome!! Open arms can be the most fragile in the world... |
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