L.iving I.n E.ternal S.uspicion....L.oving I.s E.ven S.uspect...why is it that we lie?
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Mind Blots
As the ink leaks from my mind onto these lateral lines of immortal hope, I become evasive in thought....where my mind will only allow my heart the most vague answers but the purest satisfaction...Why is it that these pervasive thoughts make sleep seem so heavenly..as if these blissful dreams of us all one day becoming truly free is all my imagination can offer me...I stare at the inside of these midnight colored eyelids that act as shutters to the world like dark clouds covering the stars and it provides me with a desired ignorance that helps me escape from the reality of life..sometimes I dream of a world where the only language is read on music staffs and the only words are written on cleffs of treble or bass...basing my assumptions of the world on harmonic melodies that not only soothe the mind, but the soul in this case...
Beautiful Melody
I totally agree!
ReplyDeleteNice work.