Monday, June 19, 2006

A Trillion/Million

A million fragments, one hazy dream how they all vanish the meaningless stream. A thousand seconds a borrowed life bleed, the ones whose minds are hived. A promise, a gun and a bullet all for keeps. Wandering in the dark without a latern or candle where will you go? Walking blind and blindfolded without any plan when will you find... This is the final, all is a ticking wounds are gone then, what are you picking? A trillion moments into your movements: brainwashed thinking nothing. meta content="text/html; charset=utf-8" equiv="CONTENT-TYPE">

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Anonymous Anonymous said...

"An Occurance at Owl Creek Bridge" comes to mind for some reason everytime I've read this. (six or seven times)

I can't tell you why, other than it might be because it was S. Ambrose's birthday recently....

Something about a lifetime caught in the mo'.

I like it a lot.

Hugs
Mick

6/27/2006 09:37:00 am  

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