Knowing you can't force it only allows the golden light a chance. Regardless of the implications the strength of the vibration between the celestial entities of our eyes cannot be denied. Seldom replied only circumstance denied a chemical collision. Altruistic vision collapses simultaneously as the blood fell. As her smile makes my heart ache automatically undeniable. Forget the surrounding events, every evolution saw signs of your passing, positioning carefully.
Reflections of a sound cast the mind out into the ocean. Sounds of an electronic ghost rattling in the house of my tiny wandering, reminded of by waters echoing against metal. Meticulous miracles make no tracks in the frozen wasteland. Smiles die on the vine of their inception when the careful words were not returned. Cascading sunshine warms the one who forgot how to be a listening giver. Chance again every time the mind wakes from infinitely expanding weaves of the dreamer's creation.
Heroic intentions will not find where the irrevocable icons cast their shadows. Beneath their chins fumbling ferociously for the last scraps of dawn's emancipation. Starving sinners created under false pretenses equals an unknowable amount of brain washed hours. Spent sparring with the door right outside your eyes every passing. Take the way out, into the bare branched trees agains the pink night sky. The same pink sky you saw in different valleys when you were young at the same times.
Reflections of a sound cast the mind out into the ocean. Sounds of an electronic ghost rattling in the house of my tiny wandering, reminded of by waters echoing against metal. Meticulous miracles make no tracks in the frozen wasteland. Smiles die on the vine of their inception when the careful words were not returned. Cascading sunshine warms the one who forgot how to be a listening giver. Chance again every time the mind wakes from infinitely expanding weaves of the dreamer's creation.
Heroic intentions will not find where the irrevocable icons cast their shadows. Beneath their chins fumbling ferociously for the last scraps of dawn's emancipation. Starving sinners created under false pretenses equals an unknowable amount of brain washed hours. Spent sparring with the door right outside your eyes every passing. Take the way out, into the bare branched trees agains the pink night sky. The same pink sky you saw in different valleys when you were young at the same times.
No comments:
Post a Comment