vasalmon

Night Feb.23/2007 It's warm in my car. Lights set to high beam; night's smile is revealed. He is the world's best passenger. He's not a backseat driver—he barely speaks, in fact. But if you don't pay him respect, he'll bring up a deer in your headlights one of these times. It just goes to show how weak and pathetic we are, thinking we own this world—even just this life. This is all a gift that we forsake with every breath we take for granted. I can feel my love giving me the traction I need to feel the speed of the car around the corners. It's such a good feeling to feel like you're getting all you can from life. Love is everywhere for m

Moth 2004-06-18 Dark creature of the night Embarrassed of her beauty Do not hide from gorgeous light Do not paint yourself so bright Butterfly colour is tawdry Fly, fly, such a beautiful sight Beating your wings so coolly Natural beauty that's Oh! so right, Out of my grasp so cruelly.

       It's warm in my car. Lights set to high beam; night's smile is revealed. He is the world's best passenger. He's not a backseat driver—he barely speaks, in fact. But if you don't pay him respect, he'll bring up a dear in your headlights one of these times. It just goes to show how weak and pathetic we are, thinking we own this world—even just this life. This is all a gift that we forsake with every breath we take for granted.       I can feel my love giving me the traction I need to feel the speed of the car around the corners. It's such a good feeling to feel like you're getting all you can from life. Love is everywhere for me now—in

     The crowd was starting to thin a little, and he looked through his pack for sustenance. He needed a drink, some food; something to take his mind off of memory. The crowd continued to thin. His chapped lips and damaged throat were only some of many signs that he was not well. Soon it was just a few people scrambling here and there, late to class, and the sun was biting his face with its usual zest.     He slung his pack over his shoulder and began to walk. He hadn't originally intended to go the way he did, but she stood behind him in his mind where he'd seen her last. The memory, the pain, the guilt—it was too much to bear. Suddenly he