Desperately nervous
When grasping the coherence
Of the wisdom eye
I feel a small presence
Revealing endeavors
Of a cautioned mind
After a long night
Repetition and circulation
Memories sublimed.
I listened to your voice your change
Intense and mysterious
Sad and strange
Evocation of the choice
Sometimes these words possess
The power to destroy
Apr 5, 2010
Apr 5, 2010 at 8:50 AM UTC
Desperately nervous
When grasping the coherence
Of the wisdom eye
I feel a small presence
Revealing endeavors
Of a cautioned mind
After a long night
Repetition and circulation
Memories sublimed.
I listened to your voice your change
Intense and mysterious
Sad and strange
Evocation of the choice
Sometimes these words possess
The power to destroy