Tuesday, November 1, 2011


I yawned the other night and i did not know
when your mind lacks a thing your body will let it show.
I have not yet experienced what the Hours call fate
For i have not yet traveled the accompanied state.
A place that is null and void of all things created or destroyed.
Some place that ignores your call but ignites your voice.
And as it travels through the space between,
your legs quiver slightly though your hands are serene.
And those words that you spoke they mean nothing right now.
You have spoken the language of the coming force
Not a film, nor a boat, but a rivalry sport.

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