Innocence Vs Experience

In a world full of cloudy beauty. I stand up to part the sky.

Wednesday, October 19, 2005

Once again or perhaps not at all, the world as I know it turns and reveals another surface. Much different and yet as if I have visited this in a dream or nightmare before, I have seen this. Glimpses of this gateway to clarity. As if I was fine tuning into a world unseen or touched. Brings with it much beauty and terror. It begins with an unsightly curious tear which convex and distorts. Bulging outwards, stretching the sinews of my mind, one by one snapping the frail connections. Blossoming forth almost through the anguish emits an explosion thrusting this new familiar beginning.

I enjoy thinking about how insignificant we all are. Really puts us into perspective.