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Dendrites and Air Waves
I am contentious and trite today
It is fitting to be alone at the moment.
This morning was long and dimly lit..
So I placed headphones over my eyes and
Blared the volume till the beats left imprints
On the receptacle in my head.
The data rendered and arranged
Processed into a final image..
It was you that I saw yet again
In colors I could not describe.
Lovely like a timeless painting
You captured my imagination and my desires.
In that moment I was absolutely adlib
Unaware and unprepared I proceeded to
Paint myself in.
In that world there is a you and I.
In that world days like today are rare to come by.
It is fitting to be alone at the moment.
This morning was long and dimly lit..
So I placed headphones over my eyes and
Blared the volume till the beats left imprints
On the receptacle in my head.
The data rendered and arranged
Processed into a final image..
It was you that I saw yet again
In colors I could not describe.
Lovely like a timeless painting
You captured my imagination and my desires.
In that moment I was absolutely adlib
Unaware and unprepared I proceeded to
Paint myself in.
In that world there is a you and I.
In that world days like today are rare to come by.
Published 3rd Mar 2011
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3rd Mar 2011 9:05am
that first line had me hooked, whole stanza is great. the painting metaphor is cliché but you fixed it with the first line. good one, i really enjoyed this. [:
23rd Jun 2012 6:15am
