Thursday, 4 December 2008

I'll always be a word man, better than a bird man.

I hate it and I fear its absence. A missing piece of the puzzle. Washes over me like a divine, ever lasting river. Captivation. Gives so much and takes everything. Strips me bare until I'm just raw, naked emotion. Beauty. Perfection. The words ravish me. But this won't explain anything. Trying to find a way of escaping. Peace. Strangest explanations have run through my mind. They're too insane. I'm not complaining. I've felt it everyday for years. Tears welling. Shaking. Dizzy. Dreams and imagination. Captivation. My mind balances on every word that is sung. Every single hour, minute and second of every day in every year. I didn't choose this.

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