Friday, November 28, 2008

Waiting on the world to change

- John Mayer

Fire, Water, Earth and Sky.
Lives are lost, the price is high.

As evening quickly turns to night
It feels so real
Its just not right.

Close to heart and far from home
fire lights up a well known dome

Start from scratch. Erase. Rewind
If only we could do that with time.
so that they couldn't touch that city of mine.

Memory and mind are filled with dread
as I still see the terror spread.

This time i feel the pain.
Something's different but everything changed.

Sunday, November 09, 2008

J'ai pas vingt ans


The city.
A maddening moody lover.
I love, I hate, I am exalted.

The people.
Like their baguettes.
A hard crisp exterior with an inner softness.

Working in the middle of a silent sand storm.
Clueless & comfortable;
curiosity kills the cat.

I experience the excitement
of roller coaster ride, as always...
Passing by at warp speed.

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