Tuesday, August 14, 2007

solitude

sounds of merriment- my
closed door
bars the way.
plugged in, hollow carnival music to
drown it out.
long, yet remain stubborn.
regret, yet stay put.
rouse and rabble,
chorus and cheer,
in the thick of things.
still- as a few heartbeats ago-
my closed door shuts
it
all
out.

why, then, do i still hear it?

weiwei (: at 6:51 AM

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at 8:39 AM  creature comfort said...

quiet, still, alone
sorting, reaching within,
praying, hoping, rejoining
consolidation

how are u weishan?dun sound so literary deconstructionist lei...we lesser mortals can't really keep up..

 

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