Sunday, April 23, 2006

Top Down Day

Negativity is the visitor of the weak.
Today’s bright show will be the Broken.
As the ruins rise and grope.
Seeing if the sun can burn together
What tired eyes fail to see
As dawn slipped in.
Again.
Who knows when it will find,
The end that must be there.
Interesting little views.
Beauty. Love. Evil.
I spent a moment on a couch.
And it was strange.
Alone.
When, as said, it would have been different.
I spent a moment on a phone.
And it was also strange.
Sorry.
And it couldn’t now have been any different.
Sweet moments.
How they change.
Us and Them.

8 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

More fabulous writing from the fantastic rex!

Rock on babe!

April 23, 2006 at 8:12 PM  
Blogger De.vile said...

Dont sound so gorgeous when you're reminisce. And I think this would make a cool Floyd song.

April 24, 2006 at 12:43 AM  
Blogger Sugar said...

As always your angst is your best ink by far.....peace babe!

April 24, 2006 at 5:25 AM  
Blogger {illyria} said...

marvelous, rex! that was too good.

April 24, 2006 at 6:05 AM  
Blogger ozymandiaz said...

Beautiful write. i often wonder if what we fail to remember and what we have yet to remember are the same things, pearls on a string, witnessed thru the filters of differant light.

April 24, 2006 at 8:51 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Every moment should mean something.

April 24, 2006 at 10:49 AM  
Blogger Don said...

'Tis easy to spake such that negative breeds negative. To see the positive come from a negative is an amazing thing. There is so much in our world which is negative. It is the gift of a good writer to set good and bad into words such that it can stir empathy or memories of our own lives.

Good writing Mr. Venom

April 24, 2006 at 12:06 PM  
Blogger Louis Cyphre said...

have you some published book? of yours, by the way...

April 24, 2006 at 4:10 PM  

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