Peering through this open window, losing sight of everything:
Rewind the tapes and bring me back to when my mind was new -
When everything was fantastic and I laughed at feeling fear.
How have I slipped so far? Capsized in an ocean of thought
The memories I've held on to vanish and I'm left with nothing.
Maximize the dosage of prosperity and help me regain my eyes:
This scintillating struggle of mine does not have to end so darkly...
This documentary in my head reveals more than what I expected,
As moonlight silhouettes dance familiarly - reminding me of
How I once believed love would lead my heart towards salvation.
Now my beliefs only buzz monosyllabically in my head as I sleep,
Like a static series of sounds offset by the haze that haunts me;
Is there hope left in this somber world for a weary heart like mine?
I hope so, for now there is nothing else that I would rather find...
Peering through this honest window, I reach out for the light...
Daniel Haigh
Started: 04/10/09
Finished: 04/24/09














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"The first question I ask myself when something doesn't seem to be beautiful is why do I think it's not beautiful. And very shortly you discover that there is no reason." ~John Cage~
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A heart at the end of its' tether
Swiftly descending into blame,
Pain lasts only a minute,
Resounds through generations forever;
The aftermath, it spells my name.
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