Eh, it happens sometimes
Dec. 2nd, 2003 10:30 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
ithikaShe shrugged and shook her head
no, no, no, that will never do, look, it's all creased
all creased?
yes, yes, go and iron it
but I allready have
well, not well enough, start again.
watching peices of the sky fall down
but you never realised that you would
die alone
how did it come to this
watching people fade away
but you never realised that they'd
leave you
how did it come to this
walk the corridors of an empty
decaying mansion
but you never realised it needed care
how did it come to this
no wonder the colours fade
when you leave them out to dry
for too long
too long
how long is too long?
it won't be long enough and then it'll be
boom boom boom,
ratta ratta tat
as the rain pours down
little icy bullets
that kill only the small things
only the small things
but when all the small things
are dead
the big things
become the small things
---
hmm. I do'nt want to study tomorrow.
Don't. Really. Not really.
Will. Should.
Bah.
Don't want to go to sleep.
---
spinning slowly round and round, watch the water and the ground
I still like that line. I'm going to keep it.
no, no, no, that will never do, look, it's all creased
all creased?
yes, yes, go and iron it
but I allready have
well, not well enough, start again.
watching peices of the sky fall down
but you never realised that you would
die alone
how did it come to this
watching people fade away
but you never realised that they'd
leave you
how did it come to this
walk the corridors of an empty
decaying mansion
but you never realised it needed care
how did it come to this
no wonder the colours fade
when you leave them out to dry
for too long
too long
how long is too long?
it won't be long enough and then it'll be
boom boom boom,
ratta ratta tat
as the rain pours down
little icy bullets
that kill only the small things
only the small things
but when all the small things
are dead
the big things
become the small things
---
hmm. I do'nt want to study tomorrow.
Don't. Really. Not really.
Will. Should.
Bah.
Don't want to go to sleep.
---
spinning slowly round and round, watch the water and the ground
I still like that line. I'm going to keep it.
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Thanks, you got me in a poetic mood
Date: 2003-12-02 07:30 am (UTC)safe, tight and beautiful
I wonder, is there anything more perfect in this world?
The rose bud opens, slowly, I watch it over days
Each moment, it opens more, less a bud, more a flower
it's beauty becoming greater still
now it's fully developed, I watch in simple awe
like a kitchen maid stares open jawed at the visiting prince
sitting, in its prime
a sparkling dew drop falls and slides to the end
oh what i'd give to be the spot of dew
looking, for the source of the dew
i see the other plants
i look out, and we're in a bush, covered in flowers
further still, more trees and colored petals every where
none really compare to you, but they interest me so
dew drop on a petal, on a flower, on a rose, on a plant, on a bush, in a garden, in a field, of a county, in a state, of a country, of a continent, of a planet. Alone, in space.
I look back from here, and you are lost
Re: Thanks, you got me in a poetic mood
Date: 2003-12-02 05:53 pm (UTC)I thought the flower would die... not alone but fading because it wanted to open at all...
Re: Thanks, you got me in a poetic mood
Date: 2003-12-02 11:04 pm (UTC)Re: Thanks, you got me in a poetic mood
Date: 2003-12-03 12:31 am (UTC)Re: Thanks, you got me in a poetic mood
Date: 2003-12-03 12:35 am (UTC)Re: Thanks, you got me in a poetic mood
Date: 2003-12-03 05:06 pm (UTC)I like much.. it's sad though. Possibly.
Re: Thanks, you got me in a poetic mood
Date: 2003-12-03 10:44 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2003-12-02 05:54 pm (UTC)only the small things
but when all the small things
are dead
the big things
become the small things
I like that... a lot... a lot, a lot... Unfortunatly it just reminds me of my washing on the line that I havent brought in...
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Date: 2003-12-03 05:05 pm (UTC)Washing, huh...
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Date: 2003-12-03 09:11 pm (UTC)