::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?

Monday, November 29, 2010


anyone can see it
the fear that rises up 
from somewhere so 
you're afraid to look there. 

what is it, love, that makes you tremble in the sunshine?

waking early, 
rise to see your own eyes 
staring back through the glass. 

where I once saw beauty and hope 
where once I laid sweet kisses 

now nothing,
save a glimmer of fear, 
in the first moment of waking. 

I know you're in there.  
Let me in 
and I will climb 
through the dank, stinking mud that mires your soul. 
Let me in 
and I will pry 
open the prison you've hidden your mind in.
Let me in 
and I will bring 
every angel in the universe to light the path home. 

singing all the while,

Let me in 
and We can dance 
our way back to that world 
you and I 
are all that is.  

And only when you're ready will I let the others through.  
First they must get past my love for you.  


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