myself
11-19-2006, 10:07 AM
I’m chasing the clouds
Trying to hunt them
To shoot through these moving illusions
Sometimes only chasing air
Being left with nothing
The soft illusion having slid away
They float above me
Gliding gently or speeding by
Dispersing when I try to shoot
Disappearing like any illusion
When you try to touch it
I am chasing illusions
Running below them
Watching them sail away
Escaping my control
Galloping above my eyes
Beyond my shooting
Beyond my touch
Beyond my reach
Leaving me behind
Trying to hunt them
To shoot through these moving illusions
Sometimes only chasing air
Being left with nothing
The soft illusion having slid away
They float above me
Gliding gently or speeding by
Dispersing when I try to shoot
Disappearing like any illusion
When you try to touch it
I am chasing illusions
Running below them
Watching them sail away
Escaping my control
Galloping above my eyes
Beyond my shooting
Beyond my touch
Beyond my reach
Leaving me behind