Nature's first green is gold, Her hardest hue to hold Her early leaf's a flower; But only so an hour Then leaf subsides to leaf So Eden sank to grief,
So dawn goes down to day Nothing gold can stay -robert frost-
Thursday, May 21, 2009
- 3:34 pm
at the end of the day what do you really know? nothing that is; but yourself, to push yourself to the extremes of your ability and revel in the fact that its you and nobody else is ever gonna even come close to being that person. a collection of thoughts, images, jumbled up memories and words clatter down into the expansiveness of the mind- only to burn- flames that burn and crisp and blacken and destroy- fire that cleanses and heals whilst breaking from what was and is; and everything in between.
nothing is the way it really is- our somethings are purely materialistic and truthfully nothing; whilst the nothings; virtues of kindness and the backup for those without- lacking so inherently everywhere- and then forget it; be careless in the non conventional sense and move on as yourself; but being everywhere with everyone you need to be with- and sometimes you realise that person is you and you alone; who could understand your thoughts better than you? carbon copies of the self are hard to find; yet when found- rendered incompatible by some cruel twist of fate yet forget all that; its unimportant- what needs to be remembered is the will to carry on forever and never. for i were to break everything and make mine my life- and that is; was done; oh so long ago, back from the start.and so here we are once again; standing at the crossroads, an impasse between tiramisu and chocolate cake. smells like something's got a decent alcohol level in it; with some teen spirit to go; tiramisu it is.
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