@ 11.11.2008 – 10:15:08
World changed, but not.
Everything static, but not.
Must be my eyes, my view.
Me who’s changed.
Words clearer.
Subtle tones, intonation,
Now audible.
I take more.
You give more.
Deeper I go.
Simpler it is.
Choice or fate.
Do or Don’t.
No questions.
Only answers,
Upon giving answers.
More knowledge,
More power,
More control?
My unquenchable thirst.
@ 04.11.2008 – 10:21:31
Strange, the ways you take hold my thoughts.
Mundane to magical.
Transforming landscapes of the day’s dreams.
Shaking the hills out.
Fluffing the clouds.
Smoothing the surface of the water.
I watch you work.
Focused, humming.
Caring, nurturing.
Sustaining, sculpting.
Soothed by the calm of your meadow,
I relax.
Sit beside you and breathe in the vista,
A glory of your creation.
You fade.
Colours dim.
Once more the mundane settles.
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