C’est une transe exquise

why reach for
stars when their
drunken light
stumbles to
us anyway?
maybe a little
late, but eventually…

it doesn’t dim
their shine to
know stars may
not exist any
more, because
(for a time at
least) light was
all we had, to
feast on, and bathe
in, and leave behind
for grey and black
and all those words
we couldn’t take
back 

-http://whoartgos.tumblr.com/
http://www.deviantart.com/#/d5i9kig

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Bridge to anywhere/nowhere

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at this point
you probably
know this one
is about you

because really
what else would
i have on my
mind

surely not changing
topics or fresh
headlines that
soon rot, like
stop-motion
fantasies

strobe light eyes
brilliant in their
subtlety pull
me closer to
the spaces i cant
wait to occupy

and you’re so
clever you could
trick me into
revealing the things
i’d rather keep kept
away, for now

intrepid minds
can build a bridge
to anywhere

—-

uh.  yeah 🙂

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