Monday, May 28, 2007

end of time

ominous clouds up high
the sky threatened to cry
darkness loomed even closer
warning me the end is near

and my eyes…

they overtook the sky

……………………………………….…………………….
(impending end of grace)

I stand alone
In the eye of the storm
completely surrounded
by the whirling tornado
of thoughts and time



Listen to
Always With Me, Always With You by Joe Satriani




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