Friday, January 17, 2014


Have you ever been in a place where you doubt yourself in everything
Every thought
Every act
Every smile
Every tear

Everything is tepid.. aside from his presence
Which gives you the shiver of chill and the breathlessness of heat

Have you ever been in a place where just a word would melt everything
Just a sound
Just a look
Just a smile
Just a shrug

Everything is nothing
Everything is mundane and uninteresting
But a piece of cloth means the world world
and a piece of paper is encyclopedias and odes

I've been to a  place where clouds serve as foot stools
and rainbows are hammocks
Lazing around with no cares for you are held by intangiblity

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