Friday, July 3, 2009

Where


Where do the words go,

everything you ever typed?
Where do ideas go,
all the ones that you thought?

Where do the sounds go,
all the songs that you sing?
Where do your feelings go,
every thing that you touched?

Where is your strength, determination, conviction, the plans,
what happened to them?
Do we misplace our love, trade in our mind
for a calm life, for comfort, for rationality?

1 comment:

inserachofmuse said...

words turn into lies, ideas turn into money, songs turn into spasms, and feelings turn dead