Thursday, November 19, 2009

creation remains my destination,


the bed
in which
i sleep
feels just
as good as
the
company
i keep.



you are the place..
and as the clouds separate.
they form faces
of people i once knew.
they are the best places
ive been to.
the strangest minds
i've been allowed to view.



in a
wide-eyed
wide-minded
search for life's
true meaning.
we can turn back time
by just reading..
we can change our lives
by just believing..

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