Friday, August 01, 2003
Thanks man.
This is for you who, as I slept,
Whispered away consciousness
And kept a lonely vigil
Beside a bruised heart; they said
You were always good with hearts
And mine, even more so.
This is for you who, as I slept,
Transcended that whirlpool called
Memory, spinning into an
Infinitesimal dot,
Dream-like, but yet never fully
Escaping sight, that keeper of
Dreams and memory.
This is for you who, as I slept,
Understood imperfection and
Knew the difference between truth
And reality; who gave
Breath to goodness and strength in the
Twilight minutes before I wake,
And disappeared to where you came,
Within the night.
This is for you.
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