We are striving every day towards parapsychology.
looking forward to acheive our history.
Intent on remembering the magic of childhood
The names of our "imaginary friends"
Spirits and guardian angels that guided us
Trying to re-learn the language of animals
and the innocent questions of whys.
The qualities of freckled faces and shining eyes.
We are striving every day towards magic
towards increased brain capacity
towards innocence.
WE quest, we seek out, we hide from, we banish,
we divide and conquer.
Nothing seems to work until we open our eyes and quietly accept.
Fuck that! Accept with noise, with jubilation, with anger, with sorrow, with hope. (we sorrow, we hope)
liking the ringing of an alarm clock, we all must awaken to something. Red lights flashing
Sun streaming through windows. Breath on your pillow.
Ink stains on your fingers, film noir in your heads...
Acceptance at your back tapping you on the shoulder begging to hold hands.

04/21/2005

Posted on 04/21/2005
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