in my mind

A character in this reality, each of us is a character in each episode. Everyone else is watching in another reality. Who is to say what is known? What if all that is known is just perceived? Everything we know is almost everything that we have been told. If our ancestors figured their own truths, why are we not looking for our own?

-in my mind

Tuesday, January 1, 2013

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like lovers in the darkroom
this forbidden venture
that hid us from the world we lived
and placed us in a time uncertain
that will seem all but a dream to us

your skin felt my bare hands
your shape so familiar
if I were blind you could not elude me
being this close to you

eros; god of love himself
did not approve of this
and sent the kiss sickness
leaving us faintly ill

torching every desire
I had for you
and then I saw you better in your shadows
than in your sun lit round face
and the beauty in you faded
everyday until you became my equal
and then faded into just anybody
till never again I could rise





© EOU 2013

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Some stories are fabricated, some stories are imaginative, some stories are not your own, and some are factual, but all are stories that is an individuals and he must share so that he feels the world part of him, not just him part of the world