Friday, April 08, 2005

Singular

Imagine all my fears
imagine bone grinding
back breaking weight.
We carry it all, just never our fate.
Envisage every tear drop,
could you swim that sea?
Question every answer, impossible to be.
Remember waking early
just lying where you died.
Awaking every Sunday lost in a haze of over angelical pride.

All fictitious
only unreal
left in the cold with nothing to feel.

Milky'05

6 comments:

Briggsy said...

Next time please may we have a nice cheerful one with bluebirds, fawns, flowers & diggers ?

I'm obliged.

Anonymous said...

Sometimes planes do crash into houses.


Sometimes planes crash into lives
Sometimes the earth and the ocean collide
Sometimes you're left numb by things a thousand miles away
Sometimes someone dies, no matter how many people pray.

We all try to tread water in a freak wave of fear
Worrying about things that rarely appear,
or happen to us, but Maybe They Might
And that's what keeps me awake at night.

Sometimes fears crash into lives,
New nightmares are broadcast every night
Yet I can always think of a few things worse
Like waking up next
to a cold,
clammy
corpse…

Hx said...

gawd hide all sharp objects !

Briggsy said...

'If you're happy and you know it clap your hands ... '

Anonymous said...

They both wrapped in foil.... in cardboard packaging!!

Milky said...

D-man, would you like to take a walk with me off a tall building?

Would be cool, wouldn't it, anyone, no-one, just me then.

Anon, I know who you are, you know who you are, admit it. You have a problem.