We Remember The Same 6/12/09 7:34 PM
Why not allow that to be a possibility, no longer holding back.
Tracing the tracks from the worry free wolf.
Chasing the tale of a story tellers rabbit.
Cornucopia created from the pure hustle.
The sacrifice to not be afraid in life.
Aggressive but tender touch.
Heart so full of compassion.
The willingness to say yes.
The sure will and power to say no.
Not attempting to defy gravity but excited to fly.
A wise owl with his wings spread.
Wisdom of a chestnut, you crazy or what.
Racing across the finish line just in time.
Blood for vampires direct from the vein.
Vanity seeps out the sides, over flowing the top.
Apart of your heart belongs with the ground.
And a percentage is nonexistent un-till you blossom and transform.
So soak my cloak in tears of hope, and then leave it out to dry.
Let the memory of mercury slowly dim and then rise.
Half of this haphazardness is nothing besides the point.
Across the table from where you sat was the only cord.
Come get tangled in this web, weaved by the tongue.
Enjoy the journey through the rays on the way to the sun.
Spun from fine thin lines of a silkworms hard work.
Weights on top of one another like building blocks for strength.
The word sorry is kind of like the word change.
Overused at times how much is left to be potent.
Maybe the word apology instead of sorry,
The word completed instead of change.
Shifted altered the alter identical to the mind.
Ironic how round about this can be seen as.
Walking through the overcast low clouds.
Leaning under the fallen pine tree.
Watching the caterpillar become a butterfly.
Soaring over the skyscraping pillars in the sky.
With the intensity of Hercules ripping time apart.
Muscles bulging from overwork and proper resting.
Stretching out the tendons, carving in the bone.
Caressing the ending of each and every tone.
Similarities carry into a brand new high.
Fixating on the fantasy may temporally get you bye.
Rush rushing hushing quite cadence hidden behind the eyelids.
Carefully crafting a way to better stay a float.
Not pretending it is not happening but knowing how to cope.
Catapult across the oceans abyss, for get the routine,
If the routine isn’t working.
Working as in terms of a jealous mans way.
Or stand up for the collective fearless warrior’s intention.
Taught as a child that no matter how long the road is.
No matter how far the hill stretched out,
There will always come a point where you can continue on.
Even when facing a what seems impossible wall.
We have proven others wrong we have proven others right.
Stayed up the entire time, yet you completely missed the night.
Tracing the tracks from the worry free wolf.
Chasing the tale of a story tellers rabbit.
Cornucopia created from the pure hustle.
The sacrifice to not be afraid in life.
Aggressive but tender touch.
Heart so full of compassion.
The willingness to say yes.
The sure will and power to say no.
Not attempting to defy gravity but excited to fly.
A wise owl with his wings spread.
Wisdom of a chestnut, you crazy or what.
Racing across the finish line just in time.
Blood for vampires direct from the vein.
Vanity seeps out the sides, over flowing the top.
Apart of your heart belongs with the ground.
And a percentage is nonexistent un-till you blossom and transform.
So soak my cloak in tears of hope, and then leave it out to dry.
Let the memory of mercury slowly dim and then rise.
Half of this haphazardness is nothing besides the point.
Across the table from where you sat was the only cord.
Come get tangled in this web, weaved by the tongue.
Enjoy the journey through the rays on the way to the sun.
Spun from fine thin lines of a silkworms hard work.
Weights on top of one another like building blocks for strength.
The word sorry is kind of like the word change.
Overused at times how much is left to be potent.
Maybe the word apology instead of sorry,
The word completed instead of change.
Shifted altered the alter identical to the mind.
Ironic how round about this can be seen as.
Walking through the overcast low clouds.
Leaning under the fallen pine tree.
Watching the caterpillar become a butterfly.
Soaring over the skyscraping pillars in the sky.
With the intensity of Hercules ripping time apart.
Muscles bulging from overwork and proper resting.
Stretching out the tendons, carving in the bone.
Caressing the ending of each and every tone.
Similarities carry into a brand new high.
Fixating on the fantasy may temporally get you bye.
Rush rushing hushing quite cadence hidden behind the eyelids.
Carefully crafting a way to better stay a float.
Not pretending it is not happening but knowing how to cope.
Catapult across the oceans abyss, for get the routine,
If the routine isn’t working.
Working as in terms of a jealous mans way.
Or stand up for the collective fearless warrior’s intention.
Taught as a child that no matter how long the road is.
No matter how far the hill stretched out,
There will always come a point where you can continue on.
Even when facing a what seems impossible wall.
We have proven others wrong we have proven others right.
Stayed up the entire time, yet you completely missed the night.
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