Wednesday, April 16, 2008

Predictable Penance

in my mind
we transcend this space
we've created for ourselves
a space where we can never fit

and when i say it out loud
it sounds foreign
a tongue i cannot comprehend
but i feel its reality

in my heart it aches
to think that it could be
and if you said 'jump'
i would take a running leap of faith
into the abyss of this insanity

its on repeat
the way we once were
wrapped up in our own space
unaware of the magic of our moment

a simple nudge
a knowing look
a crooked smile
acknowledgment keeps me here

but where am i?

No comments: