Sunday, November 27, 2011

mom, the walls are bleeding again.

Ever spoken objects into existence, seen them float out your mouth and mold into things never imagined...
Ever built sky scrapers and city skylines with your singing voice...
Ever create a world just to learn the meaning of life...
Ever touch and understand sound with your eyes...
Ever travel to infinity, stretched out from a ball of yarn, Universe upon Universe, Galaxy beside Galaxy extended forever...
Ever have someone put their hand in your head and pull out what makes you hurt...
Ever seen yourself whisper into your ear and tell you something you've always refused to accept...
Have you ever had a bad trip, a nightmare you thought would never end?

"Come with me and I'll show you what it means to feel,
I'll show you things you couldn't dream were real"

Thursday, November 17, 2011

Some Memories Fade

... But you have a special way of reminding me what I've been missing.

Saturday, November 5, 2011

I love it when this happens

Waking up after a nine month dream wasn't easy 
My body has grown accustomed to lifeless movement
My mind amplified with blissful assistance
I've been spoiled by fantastical imagery
No good comes from flying underground or sinking in the sky

You were right, nine months was too long

"Learn to let go but don't lose complete control
Your mind is a fragile thing and we can't use it if it's broken" 

I can no longer walk these sidewalks, the cracks are wide, and the air is thick 
The last thing I remembered was dancing with you...

The funny thing is, that's never been our thing