Thursday, November 30, 2006

E

The face lifts,
floating on a mountain,
within a sphere.
The annihiliation elaborates.
To dots.
From then on
the face limbs to residue
and sits
within lines and points.
What music
is this?
Can it transform? Can it reveal? Can it untangle the masks?
Go underwater, life is prettier out there.
Smile, this is not the end. Its only the beginning of
the end.

1 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

It is prettier out there. The annihiliation is watered down.

6:23 PM  

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