A Limbo

07 May 2006 @ 11:20 p.m.

Thank you S:

A Limbo

Windswept waves:
a forever facade of gentleness
their swinging slay against truth's enigmatic elixir

Grains of sand
blown into lost cosmic universe -
or time's fool measurements
As carpe diem exaggerates - lust conquers all

Frozen yet sizzling winds -
a melody for absolutes and relatives
two and two makes roughly four,
yet it is pragmatic realism!

Moonlit stars with fading glimmers
decaying in nocturnal brevity
stripped melodramas and hopes
and washed blasphemies

Such cynical surrealism
but I lay broad walking

Perhaps I see the world, in a grain of sand, penetrates it from fallen sakuras...

Or perhaps, there is no visionary, for the world is chaos, and ever-changing.