Guest guest Posted June 9, 2009 Report Share Posted June 9, 2009 Disorientation The disorientation of auspicious delight. The proverbial opium dream inhaled. Seeing through the smoke's thin caressing veil. And hpynotically, daydreams become oh so real. So real. This sleeping while awake vivid glowing dream. within which lies my journey's end. Compass and map now tossed into the wind. Life no longer a four letter word. Time jumping from eons down to centuries; to now, only minutes, to seconds, to us. The desire, the love folded into a paper airplane and thrown toward heaven, returns me this dream. Finially, after so many heavy footed lifetimes. Hearts holding hands. Voices of substance. The seduction of sould wrapped in golden silk. Exhaling butterflies with tender sighs. Tomorrow and eternity, an extension of now. So Real. Randy Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Recommended Posts
Join the conversation
You are posting as a guest. If you have an account, sign in now to post with your account.
Note: Your post will require moderator approval before it will be visible.