Wednesday, April 2, 2008

Perfectly Still and Content

I sit here in my office, alone yet perfectly still and content.
My mind wonders to my past.

All the faces, all the laughs
All the mazes, all that was tough

The wonderment of my choices
how it makes all the sense now

And a sigh ensues

The music sweeps me to a place i have forgotten
To the space i used to sit silently

A distant memory of a darken room
The adolescence at home of me in my past years

There i sit alone yet perfectly still and content
My mind wonders to my past

And a sigh ensues

I am overwhelmed, a gentle vibration comes and he speaks.
Intently I can only hear and understand

A gentle wing holds me close
A whisper, floats to my senses

In this moment I die again
As I am born in the next

Only memories i hold, a sum of memories in which i am mold

Herein my end, alone yet perfectly still and content
My mind wonders to my past.

And the last sigh ensues

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