Sunday, May 14, 2006

Idle thoughts on a Tuesday afternoon

I want to get away
From the madness
And meaninglessness
Of this materialistic


I think
I should have chosen
The life
That he has


I will
Like him
A second time


I find
The same questions


That I am asking them
Too early
But is there a thing
As too early


What was it
That they say
Better late than never
Don’t quite agree
With that really


The thought
Has crossed
My mind now
Why should I
Let it pass


There is
So much left to do
So much left to see
And today
Is not enough

Wednesday, May 10, 2006

Spoken understood and unwritten

It does not matter how we arrived here. What matters is that we did. And it happened on a song. We were not going to, but then it all changed. But that is not the surprising thing.

What is, is that it happened on a song. Literally. And figuratively of course. But literally.

And it happened not once but twice.

Too much to take? Maybe.

* * *

Sometimes, you just have to let go of yourself. If you don’t, it won’t happen. And you will never know. What you need to know. What you need to feel. What you need to do.

Release your inhibitions.