echoes fade through a lime green gelatin

shaking and trembling through a discourse of time

falling victim to a mass hysteria of doubt



    no one knew what tomorrow would bring



open air frees the noise like

caged black birds crossing a barren sea

diving into their drowning pool

sucked into a thimbel



no one knew, no one knew

no one knew the doubts

focused on the ground

and limping through the sounds



   when we were young we could have



now we arrive to this new found place

   focused on the ground

now we arrive to this broken glass

jagged edges find their home

dripping down the drain

03/18/2005

Posted on 03/19/2005
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