one_moon_cat (![[info]](http://p-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} one_moon_cat) wrote,@ 2008-03-12 10:05:00 |
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breathe
& recalibrate: With luck,
with time
(luck? Kid, you threw
THAT dart
a long time past
into regions better never seen)
...fantasies
diminish
(you want that
you know you should)
return to that land;
land of the honest,
land of the waking
Hungry. Ever unsatisfied
Ah,
but worth it
in this currency of shadows?
Guilt and blood lust war.
Too far gone.
Beyond,
a place
she swore she'd never revisit
even as her lips
tasted sure valleys, fallow plain
ridges in moonlight
stretching wideways across a heart
So many times now,
these paths been trod
One can see them
in the dark
silver wheat tread to follow,
come here,
rejoin the damned.
& recalibrate: With luck,
with time
(luck? Kid, you threw
THAT dart
a long time past
into regions better never seen)
...fantasies
diminish
(you want that
you know you should)
return to that land;
land of the honest,
land of the waking
Hungry. Ever unsatisfied
Ah,
but worth it
in this currency of shadows?
Guilt and blood lust war.
Too far gone.
Beyond,
a place
she swore she'd never revisit
even as her lips
tasted sure valleys, fallow plain
ridges in moonlight
stretching wideways across a heart
So many times now,
these paths been trod
One can see them
in the dark
silver wheat tread to follow,
come here,
rejoin the damned.
