Wednesday, August 26, 2009

swift...blackness...absolute

August 26, 2009



time passes

and flies like a swift.

encompasses all,

change is permanent.

heart beats fast,

then find its rhythm,

just as sudden,

slowly,

it fades.

like all waking dreams

that leave

the slightest of memories.

life lived,

shall also be forgotten

buried deep

in the embrace of blackness

do we dare contradict

what is accepted as truth?

that death is inevitable,

inescapable…

absolute?



indio