::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?

Friday, October 30, 2009


in the deep black night she wakes, afraid, 
calls your name to know you're safe 
and realizes that behind the dreams 
she knew that you would be there, too. 
in the deep black night, where demons dwell
she grasps your hand and conquers hell
then fills her heart with all her love,
hands it to you with silver gloves 
for safekeeping.