A dirge in praise of Languor
Tranquility seeks its chaos
Form, structure - they fall apart,
And so, awakens the me in me
Muses dead, morbid minds, insipid thoughts.
Light will prevail,
annihilating vacuums of darkness
Change it will.
Constant - it too will change.
Change by not changing, now that's an option.
But, I will get to it, before it does.
Form, structure - they fall apart,
And so, awakens the me in me
Muses dead, morbid minds, insipid thoughts.
Light will prevail,
annihilating vacuums of darkness
Change it will.
Constant - it too will change.
Change by not changing, now that's an option.
But, I will get to it, before it does.
posted by Still in Trance @ 11:52 AM
1 Comments:
At 9:58 PM,
Anonymous said…
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And according to this article, I totally agree with your opinion, but only this time! :)
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