vendredi 6 février 2009

Non Muffled Echo That Keeps Revolving in my Head



If only white noises could have been mantras

If only we could reach serenity and make it choke

If only faith meant something except being blind

If only you could dive and lay dry and silent

If only those words could burst and be claimed as a manifesto

If only we could delay and repeat and delay and leak and delay and feed

If only wishes were truly granted

If only mantras could have been white noises

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