Friday, September 21, 2007

Sifting Through Sand
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To dreams. Well, it isn't a dream anymore if you've already achieved it, huh?


There you are-
stark naked,
basking on your spotlight
observing your effect on me.

There you are-
in torpid latency,
taking in and reflecting light,
your luster blinds.

There you are-
just withim my reach;
your will permeating;
slipping away...
9:11 PM
the warden

Mantra
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to jack,
this one's for you. And, although I might be rusty, I could still write.

Life's a wheel
-or so they say.
Sometimes you're up,
mostly you're down.
(wait... that's not right?! is it?)
Sometimes you win,
more likely, you'll lose...
never with any surety,
better with out expectations.
Only, the thrill of triumph,
the prospect of something better-
isn't that what drives us?
to work? to rely? to give all?
So that in the threshold of confusion
don't think outside the box,
rather, think like a box.
Edify.
"This side up!"
9:02 PM
the warden
First Rule
People are stupid. They will
believe in a lie given enough
reason to do do. They will
believe either because they
want something to be true
or they are afraid
it might be true.

Zeddicus Zu'l Zorander
-First Wizard of the Midlands

Vindication
in the midst of gripping despair
lost within an icy stare
overshadowed by a mystery
voiceless, but struggling to free
every word that was denied
yet failing again, and simply sighed
out into the night
until the coming of light.

Good to be back. -Silencer

Synthesis
Herein lies the Event Horizon-
where all things parallel and paradoxical meet.
This is the fulcrum-
where the weight and counterweight is at a standstill.
This is where the thesis and antithesis joins.
Here is where the past and the present meet.

-The Warden

Turquoise
I lie on blades upon blades of rolling grass.
I stare up upon the vast heavens,
however minute I am to their point of view.
Then I ask the primordial question--

Why the hell am I here?

Is it the boorishness of life
or just the complexities of living?

Clouds in different sizes and shapes go by
and these thoughts drift with them...
cascades of light pierces through the gaps,
right down to this anxious face.

The world moves on its own pace.
Clouds drift with the winds--

I stood still.

Murals
"I will beat him to death...
-if he breaks my hands, I'll kick him to death,
if he breaks my legs, I'll bite him to death,
if he breaks my neck, I'll stare him to death,
and if he blinds my eye, I'll curse him to death..."
--Naruto to Sai: Chapter 303

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