Beyond Dreams

Mistake not our silence for submission
For it is not normal evil
That stops continuity.
There is beauty in chaos
Look at the heavens
And remember it,
For its haunting song echoes
From places beyond time,
And beyond dreams.
The cold down your back
Like a drop, on a winter morning,
Is like pain unremembered.
It is the prelude to infinity.

2 comments:

  Shimmer

November 18, 2007 at 1:38 AM

just happened to stumble upon ur blog..

The cold down your back
Like a drop, on a winter morning,
Is like pain unremembered.

nice lines...

cheers!

  Shimmer

November 18, 2007 at 1:38 AM

uve been blogrolled btw.. hope u dont mind