Wednesday, May 17, 2006

Count Down

Writing on white clouds
Nourished by a photo
Move me to another
Will u?

Passing time as if it belongs to me
Waiting, traveling, four wheels roll
Closer to the goal

Like wonder, like lust
Openess of hearts a bust
Stone me with ignorance
Throw me a mail
Smokin screen hoppin
No avail...

Inhaling hail
In sound lost is my tale
My ass in a sling
Wanting one Blue light
To shine above us

All in a room,
Soon...clouds roll.
Stand and pause
In a web, in a frame.

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