Look at me, searching for full comprehension,
although aware I'll never taste sweet understanding,
futile and unavoidable, I float about without direction.
Look at me, frozen in the long empty marble hall,
lost in my own cosmos, without a goal, I dream vividly,
silhouettes dance in my illusion, as in a royal ball.
Look at me, staring back at your eyes,
drifting further in your realm, I wonder,
will you find my carefully hidden lies?
donderdag 5 juni 2008
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