From: India
About me: About me? Well.. Recluse, dysphoric, morose, inane, insane, caffeine-addict, misread, ascetic, platitudinal, dreamer, volatile, scathing, auspicate, deviant, disparate, iridescent, chatoyant, irate, morbid, colors, canvas, creation, hue, saturation, redemption, vehement, profound, intense, abysm, aphoristic, bound? Creative, encumbered, blasphemous, extant, sentient, opiate? Absurd, moronic, loony, preposterous, harebrained? Plastic blue conversations, paradoxes, anomalies, threnodies, acousmas, delusions, illusions, soliloquies?
Saturday, October 11, 2008,7:49 PM
I'd like nothing more than to stand at the edge of a precipice and watch existence drift past. Swirling and eddying around my feet like wispy tendrils of a dawn, laden with mist.
To throw my head back and feel the wind whistle through my hair.
A noiseless, redolent twilight breeze.
To throw my head back and feel the wind whistle through my hair.
A noiseless, redolent twilight breeze.
Deep inside the silence, staring out upon the sea
The waves are washing over half forgotten memory
Deep within the moment, laughter floats upon the breeze
Rising and falling, dying down within me
And I swear I never knew,
I never knew how it could be...
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