söndag 14 juni 2009




Let’s follow me to the land of oblivion where we can start anew.

What a relief it would be to leave all this madness, the look in peoples eyes, the judging, the silent whispers that nobody think I hear. Oblivion could be such a heavenly state if we went.

5 kommentarer:

georgia b. sa...

beautiful texture.

beth sa...


christopher sa...

Coming Apart

That single rusty
nail you placed on the table
beside my rocking
chair gives me concern
that something's about to come
down, some essential
piece of me is loose,
will fall off if I get up,
try to follow you.

Pearl sa...

so beautiful.

Ida sa...

Christopher, thank you for those exciting lines..