Sunday, September 9, 2007

twisted neon lights in the distance
dance in the frgid night like fireflies
hoards of men and women crawl the streets
as if following some ancient cult.
what is this new religion
of hollow lafter and subliminal silence
each word echoes
bounces off concrete walls to fall
on concrete filled ears.
where is the sun, how was it?
i cant remember. was it just a concept?
did i wake up too soon, or is it too late?

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