July 18, 2007

Chasing thin air

Into the night the solace beckons
I'm thirsty for something more than the life that floats here
Some unnamed far away adventure
My eyes hidden in the mystery,
My attitude torn away:
There is something deeper
But so hard to hold onto
So impossible to describe with mere words
So fleeting it seems invisible.
Let me taste it now:
Don’t wake me from this dream
Until I'm surrounded by the unseen
Take me there in between these thoughts


If love is king
Am I the queen?

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