Hrm. Poem. Written while 99.88888888% unconscious. -_^"
LAST EDITED ON 10-12-00 AT 09:00 AM (GMT)
It spirals
downward,
twisting, turning,
sinking, burning,
crashing, swirling,
lamenting, whirling,
flashing into
eternity,
from this
mere existence,
beyond darkness
beyond lightness,
beyond corporeal
essences,
above simplicity
and complexity,
shattering barriers
never thought about,
hidden ones, invisible ones,
lost, forgotten ones,
mystical ones,
plain and simple ones,
forgotten lores
flame within,
burst forth to nowhere
on a whim
spiraling, twisting
burning, kissing,
a light touch
cold light
cool dark
soft carresses
of infinity,
wrapped inside
the insanity,
laced with proclivities,
desires,
hopes, dreams, broken
hearts,
never find a home,
when the emptiness
inside
can never be filled...
when it reverses itself
and begins to consume
everything...
and it spirals down...
twisting, turning,
sinking, burning,
crashing, swirling,
lamenting, whirling...
into...