the saddest blog that ever was 11.02.2005: "purpose is but the slave to memory"and our two thus so thoroughly entwinedis the mere prick of fate's incommensurabilityat keeping pace with presentness unchainedunrolling ever backwards on a skein of timein which i was yours and i longed to make you mine.*****************************************************An animal 1000 miles longontically speaking, does not existas elephants lumbering across a distancein the desert places of the eye's mindexists for me: countless dreams of infinite subjectivityMy elephant thirsts for scorching sand and windand dusty parabolas of time, alsothat first dawning under the archway where we kissedall these empty useless passionsplague like mice the ceaseless stomping feet of mankind Blog // 3:48 AM Comment ______________________ Comments: <$BlogCommentBody$> # posted by (0) comments <$BlogCommentAuthor$> : <$BlogCommentDateTime$> <$BlogCommentDeleteIcon$> Post a Comment