Saturday, May 30, 2009

Far away

Kinetic thoughts in a static minefield

The world's going to dust as we dream

Unforseen attacks on my bubblewrap consciousness

A hint of tragedy in a jar of sunshine.

Why do we sleep when we could be making love?

2 comments:

pure said...

hmm - the universal question
maybe, cause we just made love :-D

Shimmer said...

so what? :P