indian~summer
07-28-2006, 08:37 AM
i kinda like this and was wondering what everyone else thought...
memories have been on my mind lately, listening to some songs that bring back lots of emotions
and trying to organize my pictures certainly makes me think of how everything has been and how everything changed and how i am now..
this is what came out of it a couple of days ago in the early morning....
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chasing memories in my mind
like trying to hold sand in my hand
harder to grasp the thought
than in actuality
the simplicity of the situation
astounds me
how such a thought, distant memory
could talke hold
and become my present
waking dream
imagination runs rapid
wild w/ accusations
and assumptions
easy to believe
and so hard to let go
paranoia sinks in
takes hold
steals the breath
from your lungs
black out
fear of everything
and yet nothing
needless, false
light shatters and
hope soon to return
the air to your shattered brain
summer skies
open fire
beneath a desire
thick skin turned soft
easy to let me in
shatter the fear
and
kiss the scars
nothing is quite as it seems
memories have been on my mind lately, listening to some songs that bring back lots of emotions
and trying to organize my pictures certainly makes me think of how everything has been and how everything changed and how i am now..
this is what came out of it a couple of days ago in the early morning....
---------
chasing memories in my mind
like trying to hold sand in my hand
harder to grasp the thought
than in actuality
the simplicity of the situation
astounds me
how such a thought, distant memory
could talke hold
and become my present
waking dream
imagination runs rapid
wild w/ accusations
and assumptions
easy to believe
and so hard to let go
paranoia sinks in
takes hold
steals the breath
from your lungs
black out
fear of everything
and yet nothing
needless, false
light shatters and
hope soon to return
the air to your shattered brain
summer skies
open fire
beneath a desire
thick skin turned soft
easy to let me in
shatter the fear
and
kiss the scars
nothing is quite as it seems