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Kismet

In the day
I dream about sleep
At night
I stay wired
With caffeine
And when I dream
I am somewhere else
Nowhere perfect
No heaven I believe in
But I always wake up
In hell
Oh well
You know what they say
That’s life

Just Thinking

I once heard Time and Space are an illusion
So I close my eyes and concentrate
Real hard
Maybe if I try hard enough
I can Time Travel
But I don’t care about the past
And I can hardly see a future for humanity
We will be our own demise
Because we won’t acknowledge our disguises
But if we open out eyes
ONE
TWO
THREE
We could
Come Together
In peace
But the moment of Zen
Is always fleeting
Just thinking

Shoegazing

Sometimes you just need to gaze at your shoes
Drop those eyes
Slump those shoulders
Ignore the world
Get lost in the subtlety of sound
Stop to stomp on the roses
Revel in their sight
Underfoot they can’t undermine
The disgust you felt inside
Wrap me in a blanket
Pump up the white noise
Drown out the world
Float away
Wait for the drudgery to drown
Lost in sound

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Written by StarryEyedNight

02/26/2010 at 4:19 am

Posted in art, poetry, waking dreams

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