My love is stronger than pain
I am your dark and lovely
You are my beautiful poet
Death is just a dove in a box
Released to the sky.
Friday, October 19, 2012
Saturday, October 13, 2012
Thoughts on an October evening
All my life it felt like I was, and still am, living a
double life - one of the soul, the other terrestrial. Every day I have to put
effort into lowering myself just so that I could function in society. But not
getting oppressed by this deafening meaninglessness is often impossible. The poets
and the musicians are my companions in the soul life. In the terrestrial life
my only friends are dogs.
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