Thursday, May 15, 2008

Short Wave Human Breaks Below the Surface

I am a wave
A crashing break of apathetic incoherentness
Scrambling it self into million pieces
I am the undertow of depression and numbness it creates
I am the rising reassembling of clarity
Cresting a vision, freedom from this shackle
Absorbing the beauty of reality
Seeing clearer and farther then the pool around me
Freedom knowledge
Peace

I am a wave
I am a crashing break of apathetic incoherentness
Scrambling it self into million pieces
I am the undertow of depression and numbness it creates
I am the rising reassembling of clarity
Cresting a vision, freedom from this shackle
Absorbing the beauty of reality
Seeing clearer and farther then the pool around me
Freedom knowledge
Peace

I am a wave
I am a crashing break of apathetic incoherentness
Scrambling it self into million pieces
I am the undertow of depression and numbness it creates
I am the rising reassembling of clarity
Cresting a vision, freedom from this shackle
Absorbing the beauty of reality
Seeing clearer and farther then the pool around me
Freedom knowledge
Peace

I am a wave.

4 comments:

Foster Communications said...

I like.

JLee said...

wow...very nice.

Reggie said...

I was actually holding my breath as it crested each time. Wonderful.

Ma said...

beautiful.... again - keep writing this realness, all of that other superficial stuff is so blah! there is so much more to you than you seem to give yourself credit for sometimes....