Be A Child Again.

[Black_Bird]

Mumbling touches through a sheet of rose petals.
Fumbling moments inbetween breaths and drops of sweet blood.
Tender collapsing into memory washing seas and drying days,
like tin boxes in which are kept peices of the past.
Tumbling dreams of light, sound and rhythm unexplored.

Every moment.

One heart beat further from the ocean,
further from the moon light.
Decrepit thoughts and shambling steps, each a moan or a tear.

 

[TWB]

Mmmm. Thanks.

 

[Black_Bird]

^^^
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Doesn't Get It.

 

[Weird Harold]

A moderately sentimental thought, but it does raise one question:

Does this mean I have to stop being a child so I can start over? Or can I just coninue on with my first childhood?

 

[Never]

You have to stop being a child before you can revisit your childhood. It's better to just continue with your first on, nostalgias a wanker.

 

[Black_Bird]

Are you stalking ME now? You know, I thought this thread had died...

I was trying to write something poetic... not meaningful.