August 3, 2011
loneliness
no matter how loud
the television is on
alone is still alone
no matter how many
times the refrigerator
is opened and scanned . . . again and again
for something, but what?
nothing in there can satisfy
this need to fill this emptiness
no matter how many times
something beautiful is created
something beautiful, too, is taken away.
no matter how loud
the television is on
alone is still alone
no matter how many
times the refrigerator
is opened and scanned . . . again and again
for something, but what?
nothing in there can satisfy
this need to fill this emptiness
no matter how many times
something beautiful is created
something beautiful, too, is taken away.
posted by Sir James Eric Watkins at 4:44 AM
4 Comments:
nice!
When you look at time it is a place where you can go to hide. I spend my time away from the world to get away from the present. I see time as anything but the present.
Pen and Paper: Thank you.
Freakystylie: I can understand your point of view.
Thanks for dropping by you two.
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