::imaginative introspection::

Imagine that all life is an illusion. All that exists is this moment. No past, no future, each memory, every plan, a part of the illusion. Life, in a photograph.

Do you like the image of yourself?

Wednesday, March 11, 2009


These eyes close
at the end of the never ending day
and with a
sigh she lets all her pain float away.

Great escape
she found one way to ease that pain.

The sun comes
bringing new inspiration

Her pen flows
spilling dark ink over
clean white in
never ending day

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