Sunday, November 14, 2004

Poem from my past

And we were told
of forever
but we could
never believe
for always
there was
eventually an
ending that
nothing could
prevent and
so we
perpetuated
a myth
about something
that we could
not fathom and
so almost forgot
that sometimes
anything can
become everything
in an infinity
of posibilities
and perhaps despite
our beliefs and
opinions all
realities can
still be
realized
into existance.

2 Voices In The Darkness:

Blogger Bookend Screams...

Very nice...read it twice...very nice...

12:57 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous Screams...

Babushka,
I really like that, VERY NICE indeed.

9:50 PM  

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