Struggling to stay above the meniscus
Stagnant waters breed contempt
No push, no pull, just demands
Oily film clings in colourful swirls mocking as it suffocates
Each breath cut a micron smaller
A slow agonising drawl, off a rabid dogs tooth
Stuck in an endless moment
Confined to a predestined conclusion -
All forgone
I've given up on the illusion,
Come what may,
Its not the wait that kills,
I died a while ago
This is something else entirely
Futile frustration,
Living ends soon enough
After life, however,
is another matter.
So, That's It
I've died already. Life makes so much more sense now. I couldn't put my finger on it all these years. Great surrealist journey. ~A~
Yeah, whats real, whats
Yeah, whats real, whats reality, whats perception of reality...? Wonder if and when ill wake up? Currently experiencing 'life' at 15 "WTF's" per minute... ;) what ever it it is at least its some form of conciousness yes?
Hugss
Don't let any one shake your dream stars from your eyes, lest your soul Come away with them! -SS
"Well, it's love, but not as we know it."
I Like To Think
when I die I will wake up. There are so many elements of living that are dreamlike - pleasant slumber, little naps, heavy snoring deep, terrorscapes, the ones you don't want to wake up from like SSmoothie in poem mode :D - Lady A Hugz