Devoid Saturday, February 26, 2005: I drive to follow the roadsAnd the roads lead me to road signsAnd they carry me to the center of my mindAnd far away from all that I findI drive off the edge of the earthAnd I fall through space and timeLeft to stare out into the voidImmersed and drowning in the starsPoints of light that shoot out and prick my scarsBut bathing in their light I feel no harmAnd they inhale and exhaleAs they implode and explodeThey mimic my bodily rhymesThe universe is a vast placeBut it all rests on a narrow lineA band of gravity, a ball of twineUnravelling through time, revealing the road signs Chris // 2/26/2005 ______________________ Comments: Post a Comment
I drive to follow the roadsAnd the roads lead me to road signsAnd they carry me to the center of my mindAnd far away from all that I findI drive off the edge of the earthAnd I fall through space and timeLeft to stare out into the voidImmersed and drowning in the starsPoints of light that shoot out and prick my scarsBut bathing in their light I feel no harmAnd they inhale and exhaleAs they implode and explodeThey mimic my bodily rhymesThe universe is a vast placeBut it all rests on a narrow lineA band of gravity, a ball of twineUnravelling through time, revealing the road signs Chris // 2/26/2005