July 23, 2010

  • thoughts of this world yielding beautiful images in my mind the room collapsing on ideas that this world was beautiful

    positive thinkers of the world in my thoughts

     and a feeling that this room with the sunlight flickering and unrelenting in its stride to shine

    was the start of great things to come

    floral patterns with a yellow orange tinge hang peeling themselves off dirty walls

    the window holds the beeauty of my neighborhood in an ever-changing framed picture

    the eyes watered and emotions got the best of him he screamed and the world heard his screams

    authentic screams will always be heard

    such rage dissapointment and such emotion creates a vibration in the heartstrings and causes this strange pain in him

    best described as a dropping of sorts like the feeling of a rollercoaster

    except you feel sad and it hurts… the pain becomes tangible somehow

    pulling shades and the backyards glistening with moisture

    parks and playgrounds that melt on your memory pallete and paint themselves forever

    sounds of planes overhead disrupting silence so meticulouosly

    soundtrack the vocals

    collect the faces and let them disrupt you

    erasing destructiveness producing numbness yet destroying fondness

    awake in a lucid dream offering eternal bliss and the party ends when timeframes cease to be unimportant

    id wake and find i didnt know what day had passed and fallen on yesterday

    the days collided into each other and i saw the reign of a queen had ended

    we were all clients in this warm office that held the promise of the ability to love again

    strings hanging from the sky and red balloons tied at the other ends made us smile we waited for the warm rain to

     fall on us and the sky to open up and smile on all of us the children so eagerly waiting underneath small roofs

    outdoors watching the earth consume our playground and destroy it so peacefully

     and the sky opened this time for good and the sun dried the water and the colors  tainted the sky with subtle refractions of light.

    we felt taken aback

    numb, warm, happy, a tinge of sandess,   excitement, fullfillment, joy, ectasy, unwavering optimism

    at that moment we took to the white hall and opened all the doors…

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