March 04, 2004

Clown In The Moon

My tears are like the quiet drift
Of petals from some magic rose;
And all my grief flows from the rift
Of unremembered skies and snows.

I think, that if I touched the earth,
It would crumble;
It is so sad and beautiful,
So tremulously like a dream.

Wow... real strong words of a real famous dude...DYLAN THOMAS... Am in a mood for some serious poetry today. NO I'm not stoned and I'm not drunk. just really in that mood to be alone, to take some time off from the monotonous work that I've been doing all these days. Sometimes wat I do is so much fun. But on the other hand, I NEED A BREAK TOO...

SO i'm just gonna sit here on my butt and not do a thing today. Oh by the way I would be doing something..Listen to Linkin Park, real loud and then maybe meditate a little later...MEDITATE????

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