Sanctuary: behind everything.

Sunday, October 01, 2006

behind everything.

behind closed doors, lights flicker every few seconds. eyes are watching, this starry night is watching, wanting to come in. waiting to see and wanting to know what you wish for, so that they can shine brighter or just hide behind dark clouds of fear and discontentment.

how is silver fading to black and then fading to nothing? it's on days like these i slowly start to realize that there is no peace in me, in my heart or in my soul. it was a small place, like a garden. with pink blossoms all around and floating in the air. the sun would shine through, everything that existed. and so much more, but i have no strength to describe it all. i'd break down.
where has that place gone? no i don't want to settle for it being there behind closed eyes, and dark nights. i want to find it in the light of day.

hey stranger, what's your story?

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Sunday, October 01, 2006

behind everything.

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