Monday, February 28, 2011

Janus

A quiet, calm, and calculated cataclysm.  Gravity weighs in, takes me down.


my greatest sacrifice; my choice. My conscience has never been more clear.  I've monkey wrenched it all.


If I accomplish nothing further in my life and if I were not to see the sun shine another day after this rainy February night.

I finally saw it for what it was. I felt what it could never be, what it could and might be; I sensed what it always had been.

 I can die knowing I came to know what I always knew.


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