Invisible randomness

18 June, 2007

Pages of myself
flutter in scenes of fantasy
open as a full bloom
on a smirking winter sun

Clouded in judgment
dreamy soap operas
play on loop n high bass
strings unhooked strings

Unwritten scribbles of whisper
guarantee of none
pellets of letters
stumble out in the daylight
questions I dare to ask
answers I am not ready to seek
slapped on with vigor
of thousand men have come
for more have yet to go
pass the same path
invisible with open eyes.

3 Scribbles:

Prude said...

Lovely.

Unwritten scribbles of whisper
guarantee of none.

You know the other lines that I love...and that classic comment i made...I can't make it here.

You truly are gifted Tsu. Love

pRicky said...

Dont know how you do what you do...
but ovation in order...

Me Thinks.. said...

Brilliant...Speechless...truly madly deeply..me not your muse..
you are mine..

Raise your Shoulders and Fall back on your Knees, Piss through a Dime For the Whole World Sees