voodoo chile ventures

rhyming and repetition...my mental stitching. ramble on.

Friday, September 01, 2006

I'm not so blind to see

1:07 or 3:00 a.m.

which is the real witching hour?

demons eh?

why do I get chills
when i don't believe?

or do i?

this body lives with my actions
and will die with them

shall i preserve
for an inevitable return to the Earth?

or have faith that
constant cleansing
will satisfy my soul?


tomorrow will forever be untold

today is gold

1 Comments:

Blogger ananth said...

wow... the last two lines...
they are the best.... let your mind flow with your imagination.
No man could write so well.
-ananth

12/14/06, 11:43 AM  

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