Mirage

Life ~ Mirage
~ A wasted illusion right from the start.
~ Hopeless romanticism of a hopeful heart.

Though the former is reality, I choose to live by the latter.

Wednesday, October 10, 2012

Dreams Don't Die





A body adrift
In the clear vastness
Disintegrating, floating
Immersed, absorbed
In the tranquil waters
Flowing through

Surrendering to Solitude
A comfort that absolves
And amid this ease
A Vortex builds
With a rebellious intensity
Ripping apart

Each revealed particle
Actualizing
Its essence of existence
Collapsed yet free
The detached pieces
Floating loosely
In the massive black hole
Getting pulled
Into a blinding whiteness

Where
Quietly, softly,
A dream gets reborn
Rising
Waiting to shine


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