Lingering Dreamers Flow
By:J.
Cast stones float up from deep chasms of forgotten love notes tossed out cross country car rides the sun beats down on forlorn worn and torn werds turn into dust devils down lonesome streets covered in the weeds of mispoken thoughts linger in the afterthoughts of my eyes caught a glint of frozen embers flowing down waterfall mirrors reflecting pool past lifes gathering dust in the back of locked closets skeletons in the key of wanting something more then the road ahead a domestic wastland the american scream caught in the throat of a mime the concessions given the beliefs risen the pop culture breakdown of once mighty thoughts of self and radical thoughts of more than the 9 to 5 grind of traffic and static radio broadcasting your years away far away to far away to see the dreams gaze casting dark shadows over bloodied eye i sigh and cry and deny my minds eye deny my crying mind deny my soul shattering into a million remarks silently flowing like a leaf in a tornados grip higher and higher into the heavens at last coming to a silent fall captured in a still life portrait hung on a dead tree as we runaway and through past the now past the then seeking a future unheard down back road sunburn and late night dreamings further past the midwest the southern state of mind into the west and beyond into the seaming infinite cascade of ocean water against shoreline sun drips down past horizon colours in shades of maize drifting down as moon beams ponder life aquatic under sun drenched silence the sky lingers in a dreamers tear drop flows...
By:J.
Cast stones float up from deep chasms of forgotten love notes tossed out cross country car rides the sun beats down on forlorn worn and torn werds turn into dust devils down lonesome streets covered in the weeds of mispoken thoughts linger in the afterthoughts of my eyes caught a glint of frozen embers flowing down waterfall mirrors reflecting pool past lifes gathering dust in the back of locked closets skeletons in the key of wanting something more then the road ahead a domestic wastland the american scream caught in the throat of a mime the concessions given the beliefs risen the pop culture breakdown of once mighty thoughts of self and radical thoughts of more than the 9 to 5 grind of traffic and static radio broadcasting your years away far away to far away to see the dreams gaze casting dark shadows over bloodied eye i sigh and cry and deny my minds eye deny my crying mind deny my soul shattering into a million remarks silently flowing like a leaf in a tornados grip higher and higher into the heavens at last coming to a silent fall captured in a still life portrait hung on a dead tree as we runaway and through past the now past the then seeking a future unheard down back road sunburn and late night dreamings further past the midwest the southern state of mind into the west and beyond into the seaming infinite cascade of ocean water against shoreline sun drips down past horizon colours in shades of maize drifting down as moon beams ponder life aquatic under sun drenched silence the sky lingers in a dreamers tear drop flows...
lenoredoll:
*throws colorful panties at you*