Wednesday, October 11, 2006
Tuesday10.10.06freedom is bittersweetlike a box of chocolates
dark, expensive, bitter, sweet.
like the wind on your face
even as you grip the bars
of your metaphysical prison
like the metaphors and the rhyme
that you enjoy even
as you critically analyse them
like the rainbow that washes over the sky
its beautiful colours
only to be proved in pencil physics drawings
like the moan of a seat as you lean
back on it and stretch
as you fight to recall the facts
like the ghost mockeries of laughter
ringing in your ears
as you press your nose against the glass
stare longingly at the world
outside
wish you were
inside
know you are
ouside
wish you were
inside
know you are
outside
don't know
don't care
don't know
don't care
who's fooling who?
false face doth hide what false heart doth know.do you know the deepest desire of your heart?freedom is bittersweet.
Posted by nayrakroarual at 12:29 AM
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