In the brief pulse of our existence, Loyal to the blind - TopicsExpress



          

In the brief pulse of our existence, Loyal to the blind belief That nothing ultimately matters Except those precious gems That cannot be hoarded Or sold, Or eroded by time, We utter cherished noises From within the boundless prison Of our conscious spheres, Desperately hoping To bridge the unbridgeable gap; But all too soon, Only shards of laughter And bits of crumpled dreams Are left behind, Swirling briefly in our wake, As we sink back down And vanish In the deepest regions Of this strange And wondrous
Posted on: Mon, 10 Jun 2013 12:52:10 +0000

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